Evelin Brown
He's sitting there in his usual chair, but beside him are Drake and Leonardo. Nothing out of the ordinary so far. But what really catches my attention is the tiny girl with them.
A little girl with dark hair and lively eyes, wearing a coat a bit larger than her size, making her look even smaller. Her smile is pure and innocent, brightening up the room as if all the tension I carry is dissolved by that simple childish gesture.
"Good afternoon, Eve," Thomas greets me with an amused smile on his lips.
I take a moment to respond, still absorbing that unusual scene.
"Good afternoon, Thomas," my voice comes out lightly, but my eyes are still on the girl. "I didn't know you were busy..."
"There's always time for friends," he responds casually, but my focus doesn't leave the ch
