True to Emelda's words the kitchen was bustling like the cooks were preparing for war. Orders were barked out like it was the final command. Everyone ran around like organized headless chickens.
"Rose, take this to the ballroom" she ordered as I was given a jar of wine. I walked with the other maids who held similar things as we made our way to the ballroom.
"I heard the young Alpha had a picnic date with his bride-to-be Sarah" a maid started a conversation. My hands gripped the jar tightly as I heard her announcement.
My heart pounded running a thousand miles, if the maids heard of this it was only going to be a matter of days before Sarah heard and realized who Johnny had taken on a picnic date.
"They are so cute" another maid gushed as they laughed. I walked quietly behind them
