Iris West’s POV.
To my greatest surprise, Ms. Felicia was standing at the door staring at me with a very horrid look. I thought Amelia said she was in the dungeons.
“Ms. Felicia,” I said, surprised.
She just gave me a hard look and strolled forward, towards me.
“I believe it is against the rules and regulations in this quarter to be snooping around in another person’s belongings.”
She was standing very close to me now that I had little breathing space. Our noses were almost touching but I decided not to step back, that would be a cowardly move.
She took another step forward, glaring at me, but I still stood my ground. She was trying to intimidate me and for some reason I know nothing about, I was not the least intimidated by her.
“Grown wings, have we?.” She asked with a snort.
“Ha
