The heavy doors to Garrett's private study slammed shut as Vanessa stormed in with her eyes, blazing. Garrett did not even look up from the ledger he was reviewing. He already knew who would dare barge into his studies in that manner.
"What is it this time, Vanessa?" He grumbled, still not paying attention to her.
"You said she would stay scared," Vanessa snapped at him.
Garrett calmly dipped his quill into ink. "Good morning to you too, darling," he sarcastically greeted.
"Ohh, please, dad." She rolled her eyes, dumping her coat on his desk. "I think it is aittle to early for us to start with our games and shenanigans," she added, drawing out the seat directly opposite her father.
"Fine, then," Garrett gave up. "So what brought the Luna to my house this morning? Boiling and angry," h
