Bright sky. The sounds of children playing around the pack house.I smiled, the gentle breeze fluttering through my hair.Today was going to be perfect.“Luna, the chefs have made the sample for today's dinner,” Diana, the head chef, informed me.I stood from my balcony seat. “Alright. Let us go.”From the top of the stairs, I could hear the bustling downstairs.“Good morning, Luna,” the maids and chefs chorused as I entered the kitchen.“Good morning. These look wonderful,” I said, gesturing to the two long tables filled with dessert. “You made sure the cookies were–”“Vanilla flavoured. As little sugar as possible,” Diana and two other chefs chorused. “Just like Alpha likes.”I flushed, trying to figure out the number of times I had said those words that they would know them by heart. “G-Good to know.”Reaching for the nearest cupcake, I took a bite, moaning as it melted in my mouth.“This is amazing.”“Would Alpha like it?” one of the maids asked.Another one slapped her arm. “Of c
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