One year has gone by since the incident, and I have been forced to serve my superiors ever since.
Every day, I had to look at Edward and Charolette and see how happy they were. Mom had forced me to work as a maid in the packhouse after that day, and I had even accepted the room they had provided me in our house. My mother ordered me to sleep under the stairs, telling me it was where I belonged.
Nothing strange happened after that, and despite Mom's promise to take me to a seer, she forgot about the day after since she was late for work.
It was seven o'clock in the morning, and I ran late for the packhouse. I have to make everyone's breakfast, clean the entire house, and then go to college. I'll be graduating in a few months, and after that, I intend to leave this werewolf world behind.
