Mahalia didn't notice that Hendrix had been staring at her for some minutes, until he approached them.

"Who's this man with you?" He asked her.

She lifted her face, and then stood up. "I don't know him, he just approached me while I squatted beside the shell." She explained standing opposite him.

He glared at the young man who was damn shocked.

"Is this your brother?" The young man asked Mahalia.

She glanced at Hendrix and then back at Kennedy. "He's my husband, not my brother." She replied to him.

His eyes flew open. "Husband?" He sighed on sighting the tattoos on his arms and neck too. Fear gripped him....