Chapter Thirty-eight The Clay MarketAlpha Ash Caden"Where is she?"The maid froze, her hand hovering over the stack of papers on my desk. She was new, young, with mousy brown hair and wide, frightened eyes and she looked like she might faint at the sound of my voice."I... I don't know, Alpha. I was just told to clean the study today.""By whom?""The head maid, Sera. She said Aveline was on leave and asked me to cover her duties." The maid's voice trembled. "I'm sorry if I've done something wrong."I stared at her for a long moment, my jaw tight. On leave? Aveline had gone on leave without a word, without even a note to tell me where she was going or when she would return? I thought we were on speaking terms now. "Leave," I said, my voice rough.The maid's eyes widened. "Alpha?""Leave the study. Now." I moved toward the window, my hands clasped behind my back. "From this moment forward, no one cleans my study or my chambers except Aveline. Is that understood?""Yes, Alpha." She
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