Knock! Knock! Knock!
Jess fixed her gaze on the door, perplexed by the unexpected knock. Hunter and Lena were upstairs, leaving her downstairs feeling uneasy about returning to her room.
Driven by curiosity, she approached the door and cautiously opened it, only to be greeted by a man resembling Hunter in age, sporting a charming smile.
“Good afternoon, Mon Chéri, comment allez-vous?” he greeted with his winning smile, observing her with interest.The little girl meant to kill his brother.
Jess raised an eyebrow, amused by his approach, and decided to play along, crossing her arms. “Je vais bien. Maintenant, qui êtes-vous et que faites-vous ici?”
He chuckled, entertained by her response, and nodded. “I see you’re well-versed in French. Me pregunto qué tan especial eres, bella dama.”
J
