MAYA

I swallowed the lump in my throat and forced my sarcasm to the surface. It was the only weapon I had left.

“Wow, Silas. Look at her paw. I didn't realize I’d have to deal with a wild animal on my first night. Are those claws real, or did you buy them for her?”

Isabella was ready to explode. “Silas, get this—”

"Enough," Silas interrupted. He turned to me. "You. I’m taking you upstairs to your room."

"A maid can do that!" Isabella snapped. "Don't bother with this—”

"I'll do it," Silas cut her off again. He turned to me with a glare, his eyes clearly saying: I told...