Chapter 101 Trouble

• Wendy’s POV
• I fixed the strap of my bag on my shoulder and took one last look at the house, which made me let out a deep breath. My foot was ready to take the first step away when I heard the sound of a car's tires scraping against the gravel. I stopped moving, my eyes squinting. It was George's car. His shiny black car stopped suddenly at the entrance, like an angry animal, and I could feel his intense energy from where I was standing.
• The car door shut really loud and the sound went through the whole area. George, or I should say, His Highness, got out and he was clearly very angry, his face all tense, his eyes looked even darker than normal, and he stared right at me like he was about to attack.