Third person POV

Flora ran to her brother who was behind the shelves at the counter.

" Jonathan... Come here". She shouted, gesturing to her brother to come closer to her since she stopped in her tracks when she saw that he was busy sharpening the knives.

" What the fuck do you want?" Her older brother, Jonathan scowled.

" Just come and let me tell you before she disappears. " Flora insisted, and Johnathan dropped the knives in his hands and walked over to his younger sister grumpily. " This better be good or else..." He warned, and Flora knew exactly what he meant, but this time, she had...