EDNA
“Who was it?” Dad asked as soon as I dropped the phone.
“It’s Madam Maria of the Kings family.” I replied, frowning slightly.
What could the woman want to see me for? Is it for the matter of me being her granddaughter? Does she want me to follow her home?
“What are your plans? You don’t have to feel pressured, if you don’t want to go, then don’t. Our family might be small, but that does not mean we fear people like them. We can still put up a fight if things go south.” He said and I shook my head.
“It would be rude if I decided not to go after she took the initiative to invite me. Moreover, I need some answers from her.”
The call actually came at the right time. I need her to answer a few of my questions and I also wanted to know if she knows about the event that happened that
