Chapter 69

Hannah's POV

Maids are just so stupid. They all think alike

The moon hung low in the night sky, bathing the ancient woods surrounding the Alpha's territory in an ethereal glow. I walked among the trees, moved with feline grace, my senses heightened as I followed the description I had heard from Irene. The air crackled with tension as my secrets teetered on the edge of exposure.

Maids are just so stupid. They have almost the same pattern if thinking and I knew that no matter what Elena does, I just needed her to buy me a couple of minutes.

As I closed in on the secluded glade, hushed voices reached my ears. I concealed herself behind the thick foliage, peering through the leaves to wait for the other maid.

Clara, the other maid, arrived shortly after, looking from left to right while holding a phone to her ear. I am guessing she is trying to reach Irene. "You have no idea what Hannah has done," Clara whispered, her voice quivering with a