Liam’s POV
"f**k this s**t," I cursed out loud, violently dropping the heavy plastic scrub brush onto the wet tile floor.
I leaned against the sink, glaring at my reflection in the mirror with pure, unadulterated disgust. "I genuinely cannot believe she is making me do this. A whole elite Alpha... scrubbing a f*****g toilet. This is the ultimate downgrade."
Inside my head, my wolf let out a low, deeply humiliated snarl, completely agreeing with me. We shouldn't be taking this disrespect lying down, he growled.
"I can't take this anymore," I muttered, shaking my head.
But look at the bright side, my wolf countered, trying to find a shred of logic in the mess. We haven't gotten a single flare-up or agonizing symptom since we arrived at this house.
"That's only because of this stupid, r
