Fifty One

FIFTY ONE

Avery's pov

I was just sited in my room, hoping my father is okay and if he had seen my letter. The name Beatrice always finds a way into my mouth with a taste of disgust and hatred flowing down my mind. With that anger I stormed up, not knowing where to go, then I heard a knock on my door.

"Who is there?" I asked, having in mind that I wasn't expecting anyone.

"It is me. The omega needs your attention."

I knew trouble was saying hi to me, not that I can't ignore it, but curiosity will make me.

"I'll be there shortly." I replied, dreadful feeling crawling it's way up my spine.

"Please, make it quick." The maid begged and left.

What's wrong? And what is with the hastiness? Ignoring my own question, I left my room and followed the maid to where Nahigra is.

"She is here, mistress." The maid reported.

Against close doors I can hear Nahigra's voice. "Usher her in."

Entering the hall, I felt it. The atmosphere was condensing, but well, that was fake.

Earlier on, Hoots sent someone