"I heard that an intruder broke into your room last night," Violet said, looking in the mirror as she arranged her hair. "How horrifying. You must've been scared out of your wits."
I ran my tongue over my teeth, trying to find the appropriate words to reply to her with.
"Not really. I was asleep until Alpha Cassian burst in. I didn't even realize someone was in there until then."
The water sloshed as Violet moved her feet.
After just one night of sleeping in the main wing of the pack house, the Alphas had decided that I was to return to my duties of serving Violet. Only this time, they had increased my list of tasks to include some extra jobs meant to humiliate me.
This time, it was washing Violet's feet.
She sat on the armchair, casually drinking her morning tea as she scrolled through her phone. Every once in a while, she would pick up a cookie or a pastry to nibble on, allowing the crumbs to rain on my head.
