Melissa Eden
“What is it?” I ask the maid who barged into my room. She looked like she had run a marathon to get here with how hard she was panting.
“Alpha Benjamin… he wants everyone to be at the hall in five minutes.” She says while trying to catch her breath.
Looking at Grace, I could tell that she was as clueless as I was.
When did he even return to the house? Besides, it was a weekend which meant that half of the people in the house were gone. Something told me that this wasn’t just a normal gathering.
“Do you think Dylan told him about me going into the museum?” Fear was evident in my voice.
“Dylan wouldn’t do that. He’s not like that.” She tells me and I give a sigh of relieve.
“We should get going Melissa.” Grace says pulling me out of the room.
This couldn’t be good. When
