Just as Toby’s knuckles rapped against the dark grain of the King’s office door, a sound like shattering glass, followed quickly by a crash of splintering wood and multiple voices shouting at once rent the air. Toby sucked in air as he doubled over, his hands immediately clutching at his head which exploded with psychic pain.
The shouting wasn’t just coming from the office, but from inside his head - hundreds, maybe thousands of voices - the entire Twilight Promenade pack bellowing at once inside his mind. Or, maybe it was just the King bellowing, but so loudly and with such echoing force that it felt like multiple voices.
“What’s going on?!” Penelope cried. It was only then that Toby realized that he was also screaming, and that Penny had wrapped her arms around him.
Then, the shouting
