Chapter Twenty Three

Third-Person Pov

“Breath in, breathe out, breathe in, breathe out,” Lydia muttered under her breath as she waited for the guards to allow her into the space of the palace that belonged to the Alpha.

Normally, the alpha doesn't just allow anyone to come into his space, since he was very particular about the servants never crossing their boundaries. But for some reason, Lydia was specifically informed to serve the alpha his meal personally, so now, she had no other choice but to go along with his instructions and meet him.

She would be lying to herself if she said she wasn't nervous because the last time they spoke, she had done something completely unreasonable, and she was afraid that there was a chance that he was calling her to him because he had something planned for her.

Another reason she was nervous was because, this was the first time she cooked for him since she arrived and the fact that she had to be there with him while he was tasting her meal, made her all the more ner