Amaya's POV
I had to clean the enormous house. It was tedious, especially when the maids just assisted only a little. The last place I found myself in was Alpha Jaxon's room. One of the places I detested so much in the whole pack house. Although he was never there when I cleaned his room, I still felt uncomfortable and I tried my possible best to clean as rapidly as I could.
My back hurt so much that when I crouched over to get the mop from the bucket, I groaned in pain.
“No way Amaya,” I said to myself. I had cleaned almost every nook and crane of the house and my body hurt so badly. Angrily I pushed the bucket away with my legs and without thinking about it, I sat down on his bed.
I heard he went out for something important, so I was certain he wasn't going to return anytime soon. Hi
