Elizabeth’s POV
The bickering in the foyer had pulled my attention from reading the book Lisa had given me. I was sitting in my office with my door open when I heard the door slam and the whisper-shout travel through the mansion.
I made my way downstairs. I didn’t mean to eavesdrop, but I knew John well, and this was out of character. He has always been very professional and took his arguments to his office.
I made my way down the stairs and came to a standstill when I noticed that John and Lisa were arguing.
“Keep your voice down!” John whispered through clinging teeth.
“Really, John? We are in a packhouse full of werewolves, and in the foyer, everyone can hear us in any case!” She shot back sarcastically.
“Why are you here?" he asked with venom in his voice.
Didn’t Lisa say that
