Unknown's POV
I pace circles in my study not exactly sure why the old hag's granddaughter has not contacted me. I think back to the contents of the box I had delivered to her desk at the academy. Letting out a frustrated growl, I swipe my hand at the contents of my desk as a knock comes from the door.
"What?!" I yell and the door opens slowly. I lift my head to see who it was and pause. I run my hands through my tussled hair and straighten my posture. I c**k an eyebrow to my guest and he walks in while closing the door shut silently behind him.
"Jacob Blaine, to what to I owe the pleasure of this unannounced visit? And through the door too I must add" I say sarcastically before motioning for him to take the chair infront of my desk. He looks towards the chair and ignores it as he steps
