16

Yesterday, he got mad at me for leaving his washed clothes on the bed and not putting them in the closet.

— So, how is your new life at the mansion?

I was video chatting with Emma while I was drawing. Since the alpha went out on patrol every afternoon, I had this free time to do whatever I wanted.

As long as I didn't leave the place.

“It's okay,” I replied casually, not wanting to go into details.

- All good? I heard you were assigned to be the alpha's personal maid. What is it like working for Mr. Alto, Moreno and Gato? — She raised her eyebrows and I laughed.

— I don't have much to say. I prepare your coffee and your meals. I'll make your bed in the morning. I'll take your clothes to the wash and bring them back,” I said, rolling over on my bed.

- Let's go! That can't be all! You're at least giving him a charm, right? — She threw her hands up.

- Why would I do that? I asked her, unable to contain my laughter.

— Uh, hi? Because he's a CAT! - she answered.

“He's my boss, Em.