(Maria POV)
“I-i didn’t know,” I answered to tone down my embarrassment, and she nodded in an understanding manner.
“Yeah, I know! You can ask me about anything and everything. I am a chatterbox, according to my husband and my brothers,” She said when Lyra entered the room with a tray of food and with another maid in her tow. Three cups of coffee were present in that tray.
“But we are two,” I said to her, and she looked towards me with cold gray eyes. She didn’t look like a maid at all, except for her outfit, but the malicious look in her eyes made me shudder.
“Who are you?” I asked in a cautious tone.
“She was a rogue about a month ago. Alphas found her in the forest and helped her. She is an orphan, so they accepted her as a pack member,” Lyra explained, and I nodded with a forc
