Sophie POV
The hateful female who was Jett's fiancée stood in front of the ladder staring up at me. I half-expected her to shake the ladder and make me lose my balance. I didn't spare her a glance soon enough. Jett's eyes held mine like a spell. He knew the apology was fake.
"She must be flogged, Alpha! Chief Marquez, you must see to it!"
I forced my eyes from the Alpha's to regard his fiancée and chief warrior.
"Why the hell is she wearing jeans?"
The question was directed at the new head of servants. The female seemed too anxious to answer. It felt like she'd only just realized that I wasn't wearing the regular clothes. It was Jett who replied,
"Those work clothes are too big for her."
Apparently, the poor fiancée didn't know that her mate-to-be had them bring me new clothes, h
