Her Fated Alphas
She gave her a short but snooty glimpse and then lowered her head to pick up the coffee cup from the table.
“What’s that, Ash?” She asked in her intentionally prolonged squeak voice, and then said, “I am allergic to filthy things, can’t even look at them. Could you please be a dear and tell me why there is a bedbug standing around my dining table? And it seems to be wearing a maid uniform. Oh, my, the world must have gone crazy.”
Several of those dragon girls’ shoulders shook, laughing mercilessly. The others, including Aurora and Bella, looked at Elena worriedly.