19. Draka's POV
Formally, I never found scrubbing the floors and the endless chores to be humiliating, but I feel the sting of shame as I'm on all fours, scrubbing the ground.
There have been over five kitchen girls, but none of them have stepped into the kitchen since my arrival.
There are new members of the pack, it has grown. It's either new people were turned, or old pack members found their mates and brought them to the pack.
The new faces are the ones who stare the hardest. As if they've been told I'm some kind of evil monster and they are trying to look deep into my soul if they could see the evil in it.
“Are you sure she killed someone? She is so small and innocent looking.” One whispers to her friend.
“Don't be deceived at all, Draka is the most manipulative person I ha
