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CHAPTER TWENTY: INTO THE WOLVES' DEN

I committed June’s directions into memory and found the grand kitchen in the lower east end of the mansion and when I stepped in, there was so much commotion going around. Someone was hacking at a slab of meat, another person had her arms elbow deep into a chocolate doughy substance, one person was balancing a stack of beautiful china plates on both hands and two people were working on polishing up a stack of wine glasses.

Pots were bubbling on the stove, I heard the whistling of the kettle from somewhere else and a device- probably the oven- was dinging repeatedly.

It was glaringly obvious that I had picked the worst time to listen to scintillating secrets over a pot of tea with the head chef.

Someone noticed me and suddenly exclaimed, "My Luna!"

Soon, a low hush swept over the entire room and I felt my chest swell with pride at the respect that was being addressed to me.

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