Felicia staggered backwards as she held her head. She felt dizzy and seemed like the world was spinning around her.
"Two days," Felicia whispered and laughed maniacally. She couldn't believe that her time was shortened like that and partially blamed Vicenzo for only giving her a week.
"But, what can they do if I want more days? They can't do sh^t," Felicia added before sitting down on the sofa. Her eyes gazed at the painting she had made. It was perfect, but she was losing the strength to move since she hadn't eaten in two days. Her wolf supplied her body, but it had reached its limit.
Using all her strength left, Felicia stood up and went out the door to find something to eat when she saw Vinicio carrying Idola on his shoulder as they entered his room.
Felicia hid in the corner since she didn't want to disturb them after what she had done. After they were gone, she went to the kitchen and drank a glass of water when her ears picked up a soft moan.
