*Isadora*
When we arrive back at the house the women have already had their lunch and are now back upstairs, getting ready for their first lessons.
That is why Micah and I sit alone at the large table, that could easily hold a dozen people, having our lunch. I have to admit that the elegance of the dining room surprises me, it easily outshines any I have encountered in the different pack houses.
“Your cook is extremely skilled”. I tell him, stuffing food in my mouth.
“While my mom did her best we grew up rather poor, so I have known hunger. First thing I did when I came into money was hire the best cook I could find”. He says with a happy smile.
I remember the generous tips he gives, the chauffeured cars, the big house and its costly furniture. He is always wearing expensive clothes t
