Another excerpt from “The Divinity of Anila“!
Who was at the house at such an awful hour of the morning? A twenty-something young man was not what I would have expected, a good looking one at that. He seemed a little shorter than Levi. His hair was a dirty blond: short, and playful. When he lifted his gaze to me, I noticed his eyes were a bright, vibrant, blue full of a lot of life. For it being so early in the morning, he looked like he had the energy of a caffeinated squirrel.