“You can’t just sit around all day. Come out now!” Mrs. Bea yelled, accompanied by the loud bang against my room door. Getting up from the pile of rotten used clothes that served as my bed, I took a few steps to the door and unlocked it. Mrs. Bea's face was crimson red with fury. “How dare you make me come to you before you start the day’s work?” “I-I'm sorry,” I sheepishly apologized, shoving past her side to escape any more trouble from her. “I didn’t ask you to leave yet, mutt.” She spat, completely ignoring the fact that I had a name. Pivoting to her, I bowed my head in apology. “Sorry ma’am. What would you like me to do?”“There is an important event in the pack house today, yet you were sleeping?”“I wasn't sleeping. I'm sorry.” I was just scared. Like everyday. I was scared to get out.“Dimwit. Ensure everything is perfect— the foods, drinks, deserts, and the entire place. Remember, this is very important to Alpha, so nothing must go wrong.”“Yes, ma’am.” I replied. “Spea
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