I looked from the first to the last and they all had the same innocent look in their eyes. “One of you served Elisabeth that meal, who was it?” I asked, still looking at their faces but none of them would say a word so I walked up to one of them. “What is your name?” I asked him. “Fred,” he answered. “Fred, do you know who usually serves food to Elisabeth?” I asked and he nodded slightly and then looked sideways at the maid servant standing beside him. “She is the one,” he answered and just then the maid fell on her knees rubbing her palms against each other. “I usually serve the Alpha’s mother but I haven’t offered her anything since this morning so please, you have to believe me, please,” she begged earnestly as she looked away from me to Nathan and while she kept pleading for her li