CHORES

Cassandra stood flushed and frustrated in the hallway, still replaying her heated exchange with William and Marcus. "Who do they think they are, denying me entry? I don't even care about Lucy that much. It's all just an act."

She stormed back to her room, her thoughts consumed by anger and resentment. Once there, she flung herself onto the bed and clutched the sheets while replaying the encounter in her mind.But amidst her anger, a mischievous idea began to form.

A sly smile curved Cassandra's lips as she got up from her bed. She recalled how she had overheard some of the younger pack members whisper about her growing influence, about how they admired her boldness. It was time to assert herself, to remind everyone that she wasn't to be dismissed.

Cassandra stood before the mirror, her reflection meeting her determined gaze. "I will show everyone that I am not easily swayed or taken advantage of." she muttered, balling her fists.

Cassandra quietly left her room, making her way down th