Chapter Eight — Ravage
Ivanna's POV
"With all due respect, Ma'am. I'm not the one who cleans the Alpha's room. It's not part of my chores. It's never been. It's Lily's." I started as calmly and coherently as I could.
"Oh, really?" Mary smirked. "I never knew you could help me with splitting chores here. You know who should do what.”
"It's always been that way, Ma'am…"
"Well, I'm changing it. Isn't it very obvious?" She hissed. "And you dare to question me. What nerves!"
"I'm sorry, Ma'am–"
"You should be. You should also learn to watch that mouth of yours or it could lead you into serious trouble soon, Killer."
"I'm sorry." But God, I was boiling with rage. There was just too much I could take from her. Right now, she was overdoing it. Goading me. Pushing me to my limits.
"I'm sor
