The growing need to mark Augustus

AMALTHEA'S POV "Hey, umm...are you free?" I heard Augustus's voice, and I squinted my brows. "Yeah, I am free. What happened? Why are you calling me when we are practically living in the same palace and same floor? Are you outside?" I asked, typing the new information on my laptop. "Well, can you come to the fifth floor? The room opposite the staircase," he said in a hushed whisper. “What is it?” I asked, and rather than answering my question, he sighed. “Just come,” he said, and I hummed before closing my laptop and wearing the flip-flops. After reaching the fifth floor, I opened the door of the room he mentioned, before raising my brows when I saw so many lycans in the room. "Well, it's a pleasant sight," I said as I raised my brows at the people, and Jake chuckled before standing from his chair. Escorting me to the middle of the so-called conference hall where Joseph was looking at me and waving his hand enthusiastically, Jake smiled, making me doubt if this Joseph was the same Lyca