Amanda’s POV.
One week flies by way too fast and the next thing I know, I’m donning the scratchy maids attire and preparing to meet Ivy for my list of chores for the day.
I spent the past week traipsing about the mansion as it turned out that I wasn’t, after all, confined to my room during my ‘break’.
I took walks down the hallways, up spiralling stairs and along the foyer several times and each time I made these walks I felt my hope slowly fizzle until there was little to nothing left.
Other than the warriors stationed at every corridor, the place itself was like a fortress, there were constantly Lycans around, whether brushing past me quite rudely or hovering around me while I made my walk, it reduced my chances of escape significantly and I spent a week trying to keep myself from st
