However, the next minute, the door was doing open by someone.
Rushing in, Nora raised to the figure who seemed to be frozen. Grabbing hold of it, she tossed it to the ground.
"It's just a cloak!" Mabel hissed, the appearance of Nora not yet registering in her head.
Nora glanced at the duo with a dull look, "You call yourself an Alpha and you couldn't distinguish the murderous aura in the room?"
The question was undeniably thrown to Damien.
"Murderous aura? I didn't feel it" he replied in confusion.
Nora only cursed him in her heart knowing other than the owner of her heart, any other soul who spole unruly to him no matter their social figure was bound to be dead the next moment.
"Nora? What are you doing here?" Mabel suddenly called out registering the face of Nora.
Smiling
