(Mylay's POV)
I was mopping the kitchen floor while Lucy was scrubbing the counters. Dinner had just finished for the pack, and at this point, I was full and sleepy. "Ugh, I'm so tired! That roast and potatoes were a little too good tonight," whined Lucy. I laughed and said, "who are you telling? I can barely keep my eyes open. Honestly, I haven't eaten this well in over two years, so every meal here is wonderful!" "Wait until we have a barbeque!" exclaimed Lucy. Misha came barging into the kitchen and said, "I am done taking out the trash. Are you ladies done yet?" "Almost!" Lucy and I said in unison.
Just then, a group of four ladies walked into the kitchen laughing. A petite, blue-eyed beauty spoke first, "Hey ladies, How's it going? Who's the newbie? I haven't seen her around before
