Chapter 31 The House Visit

• I hurried along the ever-curving stone path towards the white wood double doors that led to the Daviss' home, fighting the fierce winds that caused my hair to flap against my face and putting my hands further in my pockets.
• When I got to the porch, I quickly yanked a lock of hair out of my mouth and pivoted on my heels. I believe I stood in front of the door for a whole minute before my finger finally succeeded in pressing the gold doorbell for three seconds. I scowled and was about to attempt the brass knocker when the door opened. I had gotten a negative response.
• "Seraphina dear!"