Alyssa sat completely still in her seat,her feet tapping the floor impatiently as she waited for one of them to say something as the silence between them felt like a live wire ready to snap at any moment.
Marcus drummed his fingers on the perfectly polished desk, staring at her thoughtfully. Damon seems lost in his thoughts as if he was considering something. The way they remained silent annoyed her. It was clearly an indirect way of saying that they didn't care about her so they'd waste her time.
Finally, Marcus leaned forward. "Okay. I understand. So… Where is she?"
Alyssa suddenly felt like she couldn't breathe. She didn't want to say anything but before she could stop herself,her mouth opened. "She's in my pack"
She saw Damon straighten. She felt like she was being controlled against her will. She changed her mind and didn't want to say anything but why was she still here. Why was she still talking?
