Theodora was pacing down the corridor anxiously. A letter was received in the morning. After that, Augustus called Harold, Douglas, Lester and Edwin into the meeting room. He did not tell Theodora what that letter was about.
These were the times when she wished she was a werewolf too. No matter how much she tried to fit in their world, at times she felt left out. And that annoyed her.
She was getting distressed sitting in her chamber. Her conversation with her father did not have her peace of mind even for a minute.
She was not guilty. It was her father's fault. So she should not feel bad about anything. That was what she kept on telling her conscience.
Finally, the door of the meeting room opened, and all men stepped out. As soon as the door opened, she was smacked by a strange overbearing tension. She observed all of them keenly, to see that Edwin was the most agitated one among them.
Well... that was expected! When was he not agitated?!!
