"What took you so long to open the door, where is Anna?" My father's voice cut through the air with a seething anger, causing a shiver to run down my spine. The words echoed, bouncing off the walls and intensifying the tension in the room. I watched as the door strained to widen, but Maximus, ever vigilant, stood firmly in front, blocking the entrance. It became clear to me that my father was desperate to enter, yet Maximus dutifully prevented his intrusion.
A mix of confusion and worry filled the room as my father's voice grew louder, his anger palpable. He turned his attention to Maximus, his frustration evident as he bellowed for him to step aside. With a determined stance, Maximus refused to yield, maintaining his post in defense of the closed door.
"Let me in" Father's voice reverbe
