Episode 61

Brina's POV

For my son to sentence me in that manner showed how furious he was. And whenever he was raging mad, things got so bad that it would need a repair that could last for months to come. With one glance at Thorien, I ran back into the castle in tears. Although I was worried for the kind of punishment my son would give me, bit on a second note, I was a bit calm knowing he would be venting his anger on, his Luna maybe? Or…

My speed down to my chamber slowed after a knock. "Where might Dein be?" Thinking if several possibilities that Dein might be in trouble now that we were in central pack, got my haies standing.

Rushing into my room, I picked up the telephone to make a call when I heard a soft knock on the door. Slowly, I turned to face the door, then placed the receiver back in the holder.

"Yeah."

The door clicked open and a young man walked in with a food cart. Who the hell ordered for a meal to be cooked by that hour.

"Who asked for a meal to be served when we're in the middl