Chapter 9

At that point, their words and laughter really meant nothing to me, nor did it affect me in the slightest way possible. It was already blatantly obvious that Conrad's mother had invited Clara over for the purpose of taunting me, however I had no intentions to succumb to their games. I wasn't the little girl who wept over such puerile commentaries and games, I had grown out of my juvenile mentality.

I had taken solace in my room after the drama downstairs, I intended to ignore their existence as much as possible, and I was going to do just that. As a newly enacted manager of the red moon pack, I certainly had work to do, but the moving of houses had me occupied most of the time.

I settled beside my study table and opened up my laptop. I had received prior notification from Aiden that some documents had been sent to my mail, and I had to verify them and send information back to him. It was exactly what I was going to do. Why would I ever waste my time worrying about bitter entities who