Fiona
I stared at the maids as I watched them walk away. The one that held my hands a while ago turned to face me with a proud smirk on her face as if she had successfully accomplished what she wanted to do for a long time. She must have felt my eyes on hers, or something, because she turned to see if I was looking at her. She smirked at me for the last time before turning to walk away with her crew.
I found myself wondering if she was a maid or more than that, because how could an ordinary maid like her disrespect and challenge me, her Alpha's mate and soon-to-be Luna?
Such a thing would never happen in the Blood Fang Pack, no matter what. I know this as much as I know the back of my palm. It can never happen. Never. I can never imagine myself or the maids in the pack talking back at
