HAUGHTY LEILA

Leila?

Who is Leila?

Emma was about asking the squirrel who the name belonged to, but before she was able to do that, her door burst open.

What the hell! She screamed inside her mind. Wasn't there an ounce of privacy in this place? Didn't they respect people's privacy? How can someone just barge inside her room without knocking?

She wanted to cuss at whomever was about to pass through her door, but she held her peace, waiting to see the intruder.

She raised her eyebrows as she saw a little girl saunter into her room, her eyes shining like torches in the dimly lit room. Another little girl. She thought.

When the girl's gaze met the squirrel, she snorted.

"Ohooo, meet Leila, the feistier of the twin." Prescott muttered.