MAYA’S POV
“Who could have done this?”
The clothes in the closet that Lycan Rasmus said belonged to me had all been torn. The shoes weren’t left out. The bedspread smelt like some part of it was burnt, and the curtains were gone.
Saying that the room was in a bad state would be an understatement. It was in a terrible state. While I was on my way back to the mansion, I couldn’t wait to lie on the bed. I didn’t see this coming.
I had a feeling that I might know who was responsible for this. There was water on some part of the floor, I had just realized. An offensive odor oozed up from some corner of the room, it was really bad.
“I don’t deserve this,” I mentioned while nodding.
I wasn’t eager to leave for Helen’s room because she might pester me into telling her what happened between L
