ESTRELLA'S POV
At exactly 5 p.m. in the evening, I sneaked out to Zeus' place with all the things I was going to need to make chicken at his place.
I knocked, and as usual, I had to wait a while before he opened the door.
“Hi.“
He grunted as a form of greeting. I was used to it.
“I come bearing gifts.“ He seemed to roll his one eye, but I was not sure.
I went straight to his kitchen to get started. It was going to go down. I followed my grandmother's recipe for the chicken. I'm sure after tonight, he will fire that proud cook and her useless special recipe.
In two hours, I was done. I dressed and packaged the chicken. I left some in the fridge for Zeus. By the time I was finally ready, it was already night.
I sent a maid to call the Alpha for me because I had an emergency. I would
