SAPHRA’S POV Sweat ran down my face. There was noise everywhere and the kitchen was so hot and smelled like burned meat. I stayed in a corner, trying not to get in anyone’s way while I learned how this place ran. Fifteen people, maybe more, moved around like they’d done this forever. Unlike me, who literally had no idea what exactly was going on, except that food was being prepared, these lots knew exactly what was going on. A large woman with flour on her hands marched over to me. “You are the new girl?” she asked. “Yes.” “Can you cook?” “A little.” She looked me up and down and sighed. “Of course. Another useless one.” She pointed to a pile of vegetables by the sink. “Chop those. Don’t cut yourself. I won’t tolerate blood in the stew.” “Got it.” I picked up a knife. It wasn’t as sharp as the one in my boot, but it would do. There were some other maidens working beside me, gossiping. As I chopped, I listened. “The Alpha’s holding a meeting with the council tonig
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