Chapter 80
- Aurora Maxwell
- "Oh, Aurora, dearest, you are in serious trouble," my father said to me with his arms crossed, watching as I walked across the living room to stand in front of him.
- My dad was a tall and intimidating man, with a strict expression that rarely softened into a smile. His long, blond hair was always tied back into a ponytail, and his arms were, as usual, crossed in front of his chest.