Maisie's POV
"Maisie." The enforcer called and I dropped the rake I used to clean the weed I just removed from the garden, running to him I looked down, he was glaring hard at me.
I didn't know what I did wrong, but I hoped I wouldn't get punished, I was getting tired of the endless suffering.
"Why aren't you at the slave quarters?" He barked.
"I'm sorry, I just finished my work for the day, I'll be going soon," I said looking down.
I expected a slap, that's what I got a lot recently, but it didn't come.
"Go to the slave quarters, get what the Alpha decided to give to the slaves, and come back here, you have an errand." He said and I nodded.
"Maisie, you're back, I've been looking for you." I smiled at Denise.
"Yes, I was working in the garden," I replied.
"Go
