Amelia's POV
Walking into the pack's kitchen, I sighed as I wiped the sweat on my forehead. I was exhausted by the night's event, and the fact that the Alpha, my mate, had asked me to become his personal assistant still shocked me to the bone marrow. Changing my status from that of a maid to that of a personal assistant still amazed me.
I rolled my eyes, my frustration visible when I stared at the dirty dishes which were waiting to be washed. As I walked closer, Freya’s voice made me halt in my steps. Finding someone who I could share my thoughts with, my smile grew wider. “Freya” I said sweetly as I turned to give her a hug, which made her smile in return. Since I only had the dishes to wash before retiring for the day, I decided to tell Freya about the latest update.
“Freya, there's
