Birdie's POV:
"Are you even paying attention to me? "
I looked at the tall Lycan woman who was speaking. To be honest, she's been talking for about ten minutes. And I can't get anything she's said into my head. Her dark eyes flashed with annoyance and her thin lips pursed.
"I'm sorry?" I said, as calmly as I could.
She clicked her tongue twice. "Pay attention, I won't repeat myself again. Is that clear?"
I noticed something about this place.
Madam Rose was the housekeeper in charge of the...would I call it "normal" Parts of the pack house. There were a lot of werewolves. But this side — which I guessed must have been the King's private wing— had more lycans. I thought that lycans would probably consider themselves above menial work and delegate it all to the werewolves who had bee
