***Tamara***

'You can't do this Tamara, you are the Alpha's mate and soon you will...'

'Become the Luna officially blah blah blah....You are not even making any sense Janette' I cut her short before she could ruin my mood completely.  I was tired of her talking about the same thing, insisting relentlessly that I wasn't supposed to help in the kitchen.

'Tamara, Alpha won't like this at all. He wanted us to stay indoors, that is why he left a guard at the door which you apparently deceived to have your way. '

'Would you just chill? I am tired of lazing around. I only need to help serve then...