Alexa

Hector had come to me earlier, telling me I was from a pack called Silver Wolves Packs, but I still felt they were hiding something from me. And just when I heard someone call my name, when Lucy and I were headed to the dining room, my steps quickened.

One thing was sure: this person knew me, and I couldn't deny the fact that she looked familiar.

I had made a scene, ordering her to be my personal maid, and yes, they bought it.

My eyes met with the hurt in her—disappointed—as she followed me. Lucy had been beaming all through the way to my chambers.

"You had the...