Clarisse immediately ran out of the bathroom the minute she heard Declan’s howl. She startled Jerry as the bathroom door suddenly slammed open and nearly knocked him over. The dethroned Luna started running frantically outside as if she didn’t complain of pain minutes ago!
“Madam, where are you going?” Jerry asked her as he ran after Clarisse. “What is the problem?”
She didn’t pay attention to Jerry’s questions. All that Clarisse knew was that there was trouble in the manor. The possibilities were endless, and she could only speculate what could have gone wrong.
As Clarisse passed by huge open windows on her way down, she could see Declan and Lowell were standing in front of the manor entrance. A shiny red luxury sports car was parked neatly in front, but she couldn’t tell who it was. She knew every single car the pack purchased as she used to do the budgeting in the manor, and that certain car wasn’t one of theirs.