“Hey! Who are you?” Drat! I’d been spotted. I turned around to see the speaker. He was a boy of about 15 with longish brown hair and doe brown eyes. His eyes were so deep and so brown that it seemed like one could swim in them forever and never reach the bottom… Augh! I must stop this nonsense. It will sidetrack me from my primary mission: reconnaissance. Placed protectively behind the boy was a younger boy of about 6 with angel blonde hair and bright blue eyes.
This is how the amazing story of Stella Massimo begins.
