It was already three or four in the morning when Arabella Donovan and the others got off the plane, and by the time they reached the Lynch family home, the sky was already beginning to lighten.
Arabella Donovan had munched on a pile of snacks in the car, so she wasn't hungry in the slightest. She was, however, extremely tired, so she politely declined everyone's suggestion to have an early breakfast and headed upstairs to rest.
What she didn't know was that the moment she went into her room, the elders summoned everyone else to the study downstairs for an emergency meeting between the two families.
"Just now, at the airport and in the car, did you all…"
"You can hear Serena's thoughts now, too?"
"Too?" Mr. Lynch sharply picked up on the slip in Mrs. Donovan's words. "So, you're saying you all can hear them as well?"
The members of the Donovan family exchanged a look. At this point, there was nothing left to hide.
