Anastasia's POV
“I don't think this is a good idea Anastasia.” Kara said, while helping me adjust the uniform.
“If Alpha Jay-”
“He wouldn't know.” I corrected quickly. “Im doing this for all of us Kara, I just need to go in there..please.”
She was bent on me not leaving, since Kara said it would be risky going in as a chef. I went as a maid instead. I was going to clean Elira's room, they all had gone out for a meeting.
“Okay.” Kara sighed. “But please be safe, I don't want to be on Alpha's bad side.” She added.
“You won't.” I assured her and turned around.
As expected the room was top notch, I slid in quietly and my eyes roamed around for anything. I went to the table and her gadgets were still in place, even her phone. I guessed they weren't allowed to go in with their telecoms.
