Chapter 120

After some more walks and misdirection, the small group of four reached their destination. They sat at the side of the bench, right where the house in question was located.

Harper took a deep breath, closed her eyes and bit her lower lip. It was a habit, where she does the lip biting when she feels nervous. Not that it calms her nerves, it never does. However, it felt right. The temporary feeling of home she felt back in the past felt the same now.

With trembling hands, she raised her knuckles to knock on the wooden door.

Once, twice, three times in a row.

She heard footsteps leading to the other side of the door. She alerted herself, knowing that there’s only one occupant in the house. Their hostess.

Slowly, the door opened. Mrs. Keevah looked the same from the last time they talked. Aside from the additional hair accessory of a white headband, her face still gave the same kind aura, her smile still warm and most of all, her overall demeanor being the same.

There was a look of su