"Is your specialty explaining for others?" Mason Nightshade snorted coldly with a sharp tongue, brushing past her as he walked straight towards Aurelia Shaw.
Without saying a word, he scooped Aurelia up horizontally, slanting a glance at the glare she gave him, "What are you glaring at? I won't put you down no matter how much you glare. Why are you still standing here?"
The latter sentence was directed at Jovana Shaw.
"What are you doing here?" Mason asked as something came to his mind.
The second floor had many rooms; Jovana's was at the end of the east hallway, while Aurelia's was at the west end. The rooms were far apart, and nothing required Jovana to be over in this area.
Jovana, caught off guard by Mason's sudden question, flickered her eyes nervously, stammering, "I... I... um, it's Dad. Dad asked me to come up and call you for breakfast."
