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I examined the males face that happened to be right in front of me,
I went to go knock on Brianna and Adonis shared home, not realizing Harlem would be the one to open it what's so ever..
A small part of me hoped he'd be here.
My eyes widening as I look at Harlem wrapping my hands around myself out of complete utter nervousness comforting myself..
"What you doing here?" He asked me as he crossed his arms I couldn't help but to glance and taking in a look all over his covered body, down to his broad shoulders to his tattoo on his arm sleeve, I furrowed my eyebrows at that — he never had a tattoo on his arm? Must be new, It was words that made up a sentence written in red ' Prepare for the worst, Pray for the best ' I read.
I soon found my hand going to His arm my thumb tracing over the quote tatted on him, my lips slightly apart as I let out an shaky breath soon looking back up at Harlem who stared down at me intensely ..
I watched as he used his other hand bringing it over to my hand soon grabing it tightly and he soon smacked my hand away.
"H-Harlem.." I stuttered out as he shook his head sighing..
"Brianna and Adonis are inside." he told me as I sighed with raised eyebrows, I want to talk to him..
"Can we talk..?"
His expression hardening as if it already wasn't , "I think I know enough.. I've been told enough, — Matter a fact I'll let it out! Right here." Harlem started as he soon stepped outside the house Closing the door behind him..
"Josiah I would have completely understood if you told me about your gene, being able to have babies—"
