Elena's POV
"Elena, I've scheduled afternoon tea with my girlfriends tomorrow. You need to bake a few trays of 'Moonlit Moss Scones' and deliver them before noon!"
Kaia, Pheisar's spoiled cousin, stood with her arms crossed, her chin held impossibly high. She was the daughter of a collateral branch of Pheisar's Nightshade Pack. Although her bloodline wasn't particularly noble, she was one of the relatives Pheisar cared about, so she was accustomed to running wild within the pack.
She eyed me up and down with an expression reserved for the lower class, snorting. "Also, the family banquet is next weekend. You need to make me a new set of ceremonial robes. Use that silver-thread dark pattern. It has to be finished within a week!"
This was Kaia's usual attitude toward me.
Over the past fe
