🥀 MELONIE'S POV 🥀
Everyone gawked at me with a serious face, “Did you have a dream?” Bruno asked.
“No,” I lied, “Not really… I just got paranoid.”
“It's important you tell us if you do Melonie,” Othello advised, “So we can think ahead.”
“I really didn't,” I whispered, “What was that noise about?” I asked, gawking at Arwan.
“I looked it up,” Arwan announced, “It was an angel crying for help. This is very rare; I'm privileged to experience it once all my life.”
“Who the heck would have done this?” Bruno murmured. "For an angel to cry for help, it's something very serious."
“An angel was locked and is desperately crying for help,” Arwan stated, “Angels seem to be connected to you Melonie.”
“Why?” I asked curiously.
“Because you are pure,” Arlo responded calmly.
“If an Angel is cryin
