~Fender’s POV~
“I know you’re there, Hope,” Frank whispered.
What is the meaning of this? I just realize that this is Hope’s house. But…but…why, I tried to figure it out, but I was still confused. That was ridiculous, knowing that Angelica was sitting there with Hope and Carter, smiling and waving at me. Since when has she been here, I thought.
I quickly get inside. I saw Hope’s face was a bit tense, “Angelica!”
Angelica got up and ran toward me. She hugged me tightly and long, trying to hide her exploding emotion. I knew she wanted to cry out loud, but she didn’t do that.
“Are you okay?” I asked.
I could feel she nodded, “I’m okay, but I’m scared.”
“Don’t worry! I’m here. You’re not alone. I know what you’ve been through. I felt that, even though what you felt was much worse,” I wh
