Nathan’s POV I was in my home office, I had an urgent meeting with the alpha of the crimson pack, we had to settle some pack matters. I felt a pang in my chest, I arched an eyebrow when I heard her scream. I turned to the guard who stood by. “Did you hear that?” I asked and he nodded negatively. This time around, it was her plea I heard. I heard her scream at the top of her Lungs but to my surprise, the guard didn’t hear her scream. “Are you sure you didn’t hear that?” I asked. “I heard nothing, Alpha. The pain was strong and it only grew more painful as her voice increased. “Excuse Alpha Tim. I’ll get back to you very soon, I have something important to do now.” As I said that he nodded and I shut the laptop, standing to my feet, I heard her voice again. I walked out of my office and followed the sound and her smell. I was the only one that could hear it. Her scent pulled me to the servants quarter, getting a glimpse of her I cringed. I watched my wolf rumble, he was super

Claire's POV I was deeply saddened. I was accused of what I never had a hand in. I was never guilty of the allegations being filed against me, and this was something I couldn't bare but it was done now and I was happy the real culprit got punished.I know she never liked me.Having to bear the blame for something you were innocent of. My words couldn't even convince them that indeed I was innocent. Nothing of what I said moved a thing in Alpha Nathan.A drop of tears glide down my cheeks as I laid on my bed. My heart was heavy as all I thought of was how I was stupid and stubborn to not listen to my parents and I ended up here where I was accused if theft.I couldn't do a thing. I couldn't utter a word. I was short of words to describe the pain I felt in the inside of me. I just wished I could scream it all out and I get freed from this tortures. But then, the more I wished for this, the more it seemed harder to ever come to reality. I sniffed in as more tears glide down, I hated my

Claire's POVIt was now a week ever since the beta had apologized to me, and the head maid and Joyce do apologize as well.And all of this felt so good to me, I was now having a different feeling and treatments in this pack.I felt more like a Luna than a servant. I was treated with so much respect that for a while I wondered what was going on. I loved this feeling but that didn't stop me from wondering.Will it stay like this forever, will be loved genuinely and respected in the pack? All of this thoughts invaded my mind at once, and for a while i was lost in thoughts.I heard a knock on my door, and I gave whoever it was the permission to walk in. I saw no reason why they should have to knock before getting into my room.I was nothing other than a servant and a slave to the alpha. And so the respect wasn't needed. I took my gaze to meet the figure that approached me.It was Joyce. She had walked in with a tray in her hands that contained food in it, I wasn't surprised to see it. This

Nathan noticed that Claire was speaking with Harrison and felt a surge of jealousy. He waited until he could speak to Claire privately about it. Later that night, Claire knocked on Nathan's door. Nathan instructed her to come into his room and pour him a cup of tea. He noticed that she seemed nervous, but he didn't care. He commanded her to stand in front of him while he sipped his tea staring at her with a mean gaze. Claire was scared wondering why he was staring at her with a mean gaze. Her hands were trembling in fear as to what he was thinking. Once he had finished his tea, Nathan stood up and walked over to her. "You know, Claire," he said, "I couldn't help but notice you talking to Harrison earlier. You seemed pretty cozy with him." He said with jealousy in his voice. He was pissed seeing her talking with another man. Claire looked up at Nathan, her eyes wide with surprise. "What do you mean?" she asked. "I have told you countless times to stay away from Harrison. I don't lik

Claire's POVThe older woman offered to help me out by giving me some medicine to help me sleep. I gratefully accepted and settled into bed, hoping for a peaceful night's rest.But it wasn't meant to be. I woke up screaming from a terrible nightmare, the other girls in the room jolting awake in confusion and fear. Joyce,rushed over to me, concern etched on her face."What's wrong, Claire?" she asked."I...I had a bad dream," I managed to say, shivering from the residual fear.The other girls grumbled, clearly annoyed that my outburst had woken them up. I felt terrible, knowing that I had disrupted their sleep. I apologized profusely, but I could tell that they weren't entirely convinced.Eventually, everyone settled back into bed, but I was still wide awake. The images from my nightmare kept replaying in my mind, making it impossible for me to relax. I tossed and turned for what felt like hours, but sleep just wouldn't come.The next day, I woke up feeling exhausted and drained. I kne