WENDELINE
After a few days, I walked out of my room with a smile on my countenance.
My legs walked through the hallway.
I reached the living room in moments.
Everyone who passed by me looked in my direction, greeted me, and walked away. I reached a couch and was seated in moments, relaxing my nerves as I let the feeling of home sink in.
It was beautiful, beautiful to be here.
But it didn't change the fact that I was going to leave. Yes, I was going to leave soon enough, before the end of the week and if not this week, next week. “Good morning, my lady.”
“Good morning,” I looked up at the maid who was standing before me. “How are you today?”
“I'm very well, my lady. I came to know what you would love to have this morning. The Alpha told me a while ago that you're awake so I am here. What will you love to eat, my lady?”
I thought about it.
What would I love to eat? “Anything will do.”
I relaxed my back and sat up. “Anything will do,” I said again to the woman who bowed and tu
