ELEIA'S POV
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In the early morning I was woken up by the banging on my locked bedroom door. "I'm coming." I grunt as I get out of the comfort of my bed. Striding toward the door, I glance at Felix, hoping he would stay asleep.
"What?" I swing the door open with a narrowed gaze. Roman and Penelope both stand there with blank expressions, "We need you to get dressed, I am ending this nonsense today. You're ready enough, we'll be here to help." Roman stands tall, his shoulders straight and I frown in confusion. I just woke up, I need them to explain more.
"Here, wear this." Penelope just strides past me, Roman following her but staying in the door. "Can you maybe whisper?" I hiss, "He's still sleeping." I nod my head toward Felix. "He'll need to wake up anyway." she waves my plead off li
