Winx Musa Harmonix Novels & Stories

My fists were clenched tightly at my sides, my jaw was set, and my head was held high with my back straight as I walked down the hallway, mentally counting each step and silently praying to whatever gods were listening that I wouldn't meet anyone on my way until I reached the door. That same door that, despite being right in front of me, seemed impossibly far away. Noises echoed from outside the building – not just any building, but the nation's media house. Outside, over one hundred thousand people from across the nation had gathered, arguing and silently waiting to see who would win tonight's game between Sunhaven and Dawnlands. They wanted to know which of the two greatest packs in the na

Ambrose apologized. "Are you sure?" Matthew asked in disbelief. "We'll push through then since you're such an idiot," Ambrose said sarcastically. "So mean," Matthew pouted. Mr. Willow just watched the two bicker like a proud father. He didn't mind all the work since he had an inkling that they won't push through it and he got paid a hefty amount so he didn't complain. "I'll take my leave then," Mr. Willow said. "Wait, there's still something we need to talk about. Drake came back," Matthew said and Ambrose sensed a hint of anger in his tone.

I said. A wide smile appeared on his face and Alex didn't hesitate to grab the keys to my black Mustang. I gave him a thumbs up and led him to the garage where the cars are. Alex jogged to the car and opened the door for me. I thanked him before entering. He got in the driver's seat, the excitement obvious on his face.