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Lupa's POV Wait... Were we saying two different things, or had I completely misunderstood Criseda? I was certain I’d heard her say Alpha Kael wasn’t happy. Even I wasn’t happy, so it seemed natural. But then again, was I hearing her right? Were we talking about two entirely different things? “Oh… weren’t you referring to her as well?” Criseda asked, her eyes narrowing as she looked at me. I blinked. I had no idea who she was talking about. “Uhm…” I stammered, trying to gather my thoughts. “You know, there’s a lot happening right now. My head isn’t exactly in one place, Luna. Could you remind me who you mean?” It was the best option I had, rather than playing dumb to something I didn’t fully grasp. “That filthy maid, of course,” Criseda snapped. “Maid?” I echoed, pulling back