Amelia's POV:
This was the third time today. I felt my body bristle with annoyance, annoyance I tried to hide so much. Alpha Alastor was getting on my last nerves.
It had been three days since he came here, and two days since Richard had yelled at me. I felt a change in the air, and I wasn't sure if I liked it.
For one, Richard was suddenly cold to me. Yesterday he had told me to clean up his room. Which was an understatement because it was practically a house inside a house. But I did all of it, and when I was about to leave he had me redo the living room all over again. By the time I went to bed, it was late at night.
And then today, he told me to clean the annex rooms, and he warned me not to come out until it was dark. I couldn't understand his ways at all. Perhaps something was
