Following Mira's advice, James entered the kitchen where he met the slightly robust woman who was their chef. She was sitting alone at a corner which was unlike the other times he had met her before in which she had always been busy.
"Morning Margaret" James smiled widely as he approached her.
"Ah, James, you're here"
"You're not cooking?" He asked and Margaret shrugged her shoulders.
"No one seems to be in the mood to eat"
James nodded and patted her shoulder then he said "Luna wants you to prepare something for the injured. Can you do that?"
"Of course!" Margaret quickly stood up and got to work "I heard what happened. Is she alright?"
"Mmm... Our Alpha rescued her from the kidnapper and I think she's strong enough to quickly get over it"
"I think so too. It must have been a v
