To the extreme

Knock knock .

Knock knock.

"Who is there?" Dora said weakly.

No one answered but the knock continued. She creased her brows when she suddenly remembered that they had no neighbors around yet someone was knocking on the door.

"It could not be Oberon right? We warned him to stop coming here."

She looked inside to see if Nyx was coming out but it seems she had slept off beside Archi.

Dora sighed, stood up and went to the door.

"Who is it?" She asked again.

There were no muffled voices, so she couldn't clearly hear what they were saying.

"Huh?" She turned the door knob and peeped.

All she saw were elderly werewolves, she gasped and immediately closed the door, intrusive thoughts rushing into her head.

"What do they want? Why are they here?" Her heart was racing.

Knock knock.