~{INGRID'S POV}~
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The walk to her office was quiet with Jelly closely following behind me. Thankfully there was no sight of Flare or I would have done something I would not regret.
Once we got in and I sat down, Jelly went over to a small kitchen area to make a cup of probably coffee.
I was seated opposite Clarice and once she sat down, she heaved a sigh before speaking.
"You've not had anything since when you got out of that cocoon." She pointed out.
"Just get straight to the point, Clarice." I said without bothering to put a Mrs to her name because it felt weird that she was Flare's mother. It just didn't add up.
"I'm sure you are aware of the horrendous things werewolves did to nine tailed foxes right?" She asked and I squinted my eyes at her.
"What does that have to do with me?"
"It has everything to do with you, Ingrid. And everything points to the actions we all are guilty of." She said and I narrowed my eyes at her.
