~Edward~
I was pacing in my office while Diana kept giving me those weird looks that I usually felt like slapping off her face.
"Can you at least stop pacing for a second?" She growled again for the umpteenth time and I glared at her in return.
"Can you let my body perform the actions it chose to do in peace?" I added the question after the glare to pass a strong warning.
"No. Maybe sitting still will help because you're everywhere and distracting my train of thought as well. Kelvin will eventually be back and all your questions will get answers."
"Alright, miss smarty pants! If you say so!" I half yelled and went to sit.
Diana was crunching on some chips, and I wondered where she had gotten them from. Plus she looked incredibly chill like our mountain wasn't currently on fire and
