Chapter 11— Stay Away From Carter.
Edith’s POV
As my body ached in pain, I couldn't help but yawn, exhaustion taking its toll. According to the head of maids who I found out was named Iona, I learned that we weren’t allowed to eat until the rest of the pack house had finished their meal.
The food gradually began to reduce before my eyes and my gaze kept on drifting to the pot, longing for a chance to satisfy my hunger. Finally, Iona granted permission for us to eat. However, we had to do that in order, starting from the top to the bottom. When it finally got to my turn, there was hardly anything left for me to eat. My stomach growled angrily and I instinctively clutched my belly, trying to conceal the pain I was feeling. I managed to scratch the pot to satiate my hunger or at least to a
