Chapter 32

"So you understand that you're to mend any wounds he sustains from the hunt, and also make adequate meals for him from the spoils as well?"

Annoyance churned in my gut. So I was to carter to his needs now like an obedient housewife? Facing Melinda, I forced a nod.

She looked at me with flat expectancy, waiting for something.

When I got she was waiting for my words, I stifled an eyeroll. "Yes, I understand I'm to carter to his needs and his appetite as well..."

At my cranky tone, she eyed me narrowly, then checked her wristwatch. "You need to be down in forty-five minutes, the hunting party moves before seven."

A party that included the king, his advisors, their omegas, and the strongest warriors in his pack.

Melinda looked at me in sudden realization. "Oh and--" she picked up the brown bag beside her and extended it to me.

My forehead creased. Just when I had it in my hold, she said, "Your uniforms are ready for wear now."

I went pale. No...

While I took out the ugly, misshapen grey