Chapter 115. War Has Begun

MORGANA’S POV

“And where exactly is here?” I ask looking around nervously as a million thoughts burst through my mind. My parents always thought I was an overthinker. They said I worried too much about the smallest things and I think I grew up with the habit.

All my thoughts align and unite on one thing. That Chloe and Warren are at the back of that door, smiling to each other and waiting for us eagerly so they could sabotage us.

I know Damon said nobody except him and his brothers know about the secret room, but we can never be too sure can we? I ready myself to send a wind of fire bursting out of my fingers at even the slightest shadow of Chloe or Warren in the room.

As Damon pushes the tight and frozen door open, it makes a weird noise that sends shivers up my spine. The noise of a door that hasn’t been open in centuries. Begging for even just a taste of oil on its bolts so it could sound more alive.

“Here.” Damon says once the door is completely pus