Mistress

Hava overslept after a night of crying her heart out after finding out about who she really was to Alpha Reid that she had almost forgotten that she had to serve the seven mistresses before her.

“How can you still be sleeping by now” Rebecca slapped her hard waking her up from her deep sleep.

“What the hell” Hava opened ready to deal with whoever had touched her when she saw Rebecca standing there with folded arms.

“What do you want to do, you want to hit me, go ahead and you will add to your misery” Rebecca threatened,

“How may I help you?” She politely asked knowing her grounds and not overstepping them.

“Listen to the audacity in your tone, the earlier you fix that, the better.

Make some food for me, I am hungry” Rebecca ordered taking a stance to leave when she heard Hava speak.

“But we have omegas in this pack, they can cook for you, why me?” She asked,

Hava wasn’t used to the kitchen and always had omegas attending to her right from the day she was born as the daughter of an Al