Kamaria
“Stephen, I need to get into Brendon’s house so one of the Deltas can put our bags in there.” Melody pretty much demands.
“You don’t want to stay in the guest suite you usually stay in?” Stephen asks her.
“No, I want to be close by.”
Melody was a tall, fuller body woman with thick wavy hair that she kept at shoulder length. She towered over me by a few inches, but her confidence made her seem like a giant. Growing up, her glare alone had me trying to stay out of her way. She wasn’t a mean woman at all, just intimidating. It was the Luna confidence that I definitely did not possess.I shrink where I am standing hoping to make myself unnoticeable to her. My efforts failed when her eyes land on me.
“Kamaria? It’s so good to see you.” She says genuinely as I look up to meet the s
