(Mylay's POV)
I was awakened by a knock coming from my bathroom door. It had been four days since I moved into the Blood Moon packhouse, and I had already made a couple of friends. "Wakey, wakey, eggs, and bakey," my new friend Lucy said as she peeked her head into my room. "I'm up, I'm up," I groaned as I rolled out of bed. "It's 6:20; you have ten minutes to get ready and get downstairs to the kitchen. I promise you don't want to piss Franny off!" Lucy stated as she shut the door back.
I rolled out of bed and hurried into the conjoined jack-and-jill bathroom. I did my morning business and ran out of the room towards the back steps. This place was massive! Forget a mansion; it was like a castle, and I was still trying to figure out my way around. "Crap!" I yelled as I ran past a clock
