Bab 182: Megan, the Queen [3]

Chapter - 182

In the lecture hall, an eerie silence hung heavy, broken only by the occasional cough or shuffle of papers. Megan's frustration was palpable as she sat in her chair, her face a canvas of pent-up anger. With a sharp thud, her hand collided with the desk, a physical manifestation of her inner turmoil.

The tension in the room crackled like electricity, drawing the attention of everyone present. Professors and students alike turned their gaze towards Megan, their curiosity piqued by the sudden disruption. Whispers fluttered through the air like startled birds as they watched her, their eyes tracing her every movement.

Megan's voice, though low, cut through the silence like a knife, "Can't you see what's at stake here? We entrusted them with the safety of this classroom, and they let us down!" Her words reverberated in the hushed hall, carrying the weight of disappointment and frustration.