Odessa got to her feet alongside her friend, and they bowed to Pandra. She looked at the mistress’ contorted face and asked, “My lady, what can we do for you?”
There was silence.
Pandra gazed at them continuously but didn't say a word.
At some point, Alvina was becoming scared, while Odessa was getting infuriated by the wait. She wanted to scream at Pandra to speak up so she could get back to the bed, but she held back herself.
The snarl of her wolf made her lips twitch, scared that someone else heard it, and she sighed. “I must have an impatient wolf. It gets enraged easily—at a slight thing just like me.” she thought and then twisted her face.
Pandra took a few steps towards them and fixed her ass on the sized stool, which was beside the wall. She crossed her legs, her arms resting
