Maisie's POV
I follow Alpha Lance to his room, nervous and shaky, I wonder what he has in store for me.
He turned to me glaring hard before he opened his room, I swallowed following him.
"Alpha Lance, what do you want me to do for you?" I asked.
He turned to me with a smirk, I looked away, I didn't want to stare at his eyes, I knew I would find hate there, the way I normally did all the time.
He dragged me sitting me down on one of his armchairs, I looked up at him, trying to understand why he made me sit.
I looked away for the first time, his eyes weren't filled with hate, it was filled with something I couldn't quite understand.
"I'll be busy soon and I want you to stay here, and clean my washroom once I'm done showering." He said and I frowned.
"I can do it lat
