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CHAPTER FIFTY-ONE

Author: Miss Skye
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-24 23:17:07

I'd been scrubbing over twenty toilets in this godforsaken building for what felt like an eternity. Over twenty by now. Some were neat and easy, others were so filthy I wondered if animals had used them.

“You okay?" Jessica asked, from the doorway.

I slowly turned to her with a scowl

She smirked but quickly erased it

“I guess not,"

I spat on the toilet floor and kept scrubbing.

Finally, when I stepped out of the bathroom, I gulped down fresh air like I'd been drowning.

“How many more filthy toilets do I have to scrub?" I asked, my voice dripping with annoyance.

“Just three. Lucky for you, you don't have to wash the Alpha's toilet or the Luna's” she said.

I blinked in surprise

"Really? Why”I asked

"Luna wants someone else to handle it,”she replied, gathering her cleaning supplies.

I scoffed. I couldn't decide if I should be relieved that my work had lessened or insulted that Ciara thought me inferior and not worthy enough to clean their stinking waste room.

“Less work for me" I mut
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