I woke up early, determined to start my day by making breakfast. I made my way to the kitchen, where I found Matina, the head cook, already at work. Matina was a tall, sturdy woman with warm eyes but a stern demeanor, known for her meticulous attention to detail.“Good morning, Matina,” I greeted with a small smile.“Good morning,” she replied, looking up from the dough she was kneading.“I was thinking,” I began, “I would like to make breakfast this morning.”Matina’s eyes widened in surprise. “Alpha Drake doesn’t like any mistakes in his meals. He’s very particular.”“I understand,” I said, stepping closer. “But I have always cooked back at my parents’ place. I promise I can do this.”Matina hesitated, her brow furrowing. “it is not about your skills, . it is just… if anything goes wrong…”“Nothing will go wrong,” I assured her. “Trust me. I know how important it is to get it right.”Matina sighed, clearly torn between her duty and my request. “Alright,” she said finally, “but I’ll
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