EUDORAThe moment I knocked on the door, every voice inside went silent.Camellia was the first to speak from inside.“Are you expecting anyone?” she asked, sounding confused.“No, I am not,” Mrs. Dawson muttered. After a brief pause, she asked, “Are you?”“No, I’m not,” Mr. Dawson answered.“You don’t think they heard our conversation, do you?” Mrs. Dawson asked nervously.“There is always one way to find out,” Camellia replied. “I’ll get the door.”A few seconds later, the door swung open.The moment Camellia saw Orion and me standing outside, all color drained from her face. Her eyes widened slightly in shock before she quickly tried to compose herself.“Hello, Camellia,” I greeted politely, making sure not to let an ounce of my anger show on my face.“How long have the two of you been standing here?” she asked cautiously.I could already tell what she was really asking. How much did we hear?“Open the door, Camellia,” I said coldly. “I’m not in the mood for your drama. We’re here
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