My Lost Mate

The usual

*Tess*

I engaged in my daily routine, cleaned the packhouse, tidy the kitchen, game center, locker room, movie hall, Public parlor, Alpha's parlor, dining hall, and the frontage... I was exhausted with the whole chores and decided to rest for a minute...

I woke up from the stinging slap on my back and realized I had slept off on the couch... "b***h get out before I kick you out myself: here is not for trash like you" Damien spat in my face... I woke up from my trance when he started pulling my hair and throwing me out of the parlor.

"Damien let her go now" Alpha Nick boomed with authority showing his wolf was on edge. Thank goodness at least he slept on the right side of the bed I mentally beamed...

On cue, Nick decided to bring me back to reality "She hasn't prepared breakfast yet so let her be... don't waste your time on her" Damien released me harshly and threw me on the floor... but not without whispering " you got lucky this time"...

I prepared bacon and eggs and made meatballs for everyone... I wasn't allowed to eat till everyone was done with his or her food... of course Betty the pack's b***h always reminded me of who I was before leaving the dining hall. I ate the leftovers did the dishes and returned to my home( basement)