Escape

DAISY’S POV

My escape the next day was certain, it being the Pack's festival and everyone most especially Max would be busy. There was no way on earth I would leave my precious babies in the hands of Jezebel. Not when she could harm them or make them go through a lot worse than I had gone through, during my stay.

I settled on my bed, and almost immediately, a knock sounded on my door. It jolted me out of my thoughts, and I got up, crossed the room, and opened it.

“Welcome back.” A maid greeted me, with a tray consisting of a plate of Parmesan roasted potatoes, butter, and meat broth in her hands.

I looked down at the food, and sighed. Initially, I had no interest in eating as I wasn’t in any situation to desire food, but I was going to need the food for strength to escape. Dizziness due to hunger would ruin my plan.

“Thanks.” I appreciated her, as I took the food from her, and she turned around to leave.

At the very least, it was better for me to eat in my room than join any of the