Melanie’s POV
I pressed the doorbell and waited for Alice to come open the door.
May and I ended up chatting for longer than I intended, but it left me in a good mood.
I was glad that they were doing okay. Compared to when Luke was brought in a few months ago with end-stage heart failure, things have really turned around for them.
Unfortunately, that wasn’t the story for most people and it made me sad thinking about how many people died waiting for an organ.
Alice was taking a while to open the door and I was about to ring the doorbell again when the door was thrown open.
An unfamiliar face stared back at me.
“Who are you?” I asked.
“I should be asking the questions,” she replied. “Who are you and how did you get through security?”
She was staring at me in a way that made me feel
