(Tyra's POV)
The sunlight seeped in through the drapes. I turned to my side, my eyes fluttering open. I frowned, confused for a few seconds before I remembered that this wasn't the hospital room. I'd officially moved into the pack house.
"Good morning, miss Lily."
I didn’t even know a maid was in here.
"Good morning... what's your name?"
"Freya," she replied, head lowered. "Alpha Kanyon asked me to look after you while you're recovering."
"Thank you." I sat up.
"Would you like to have your bath or eat first?"
"I'll bathe first."
"Let me run your bath for you—" she turned towards the bathroom.
"No need—"
"It's my duty, Miss Lily."
I stayed quiet and decided to let her.
I couldn't even run my own bath. It felt ridiculous needing help with something so simple. Freya came out a
