After Luther left, I rested on the bed. The mattress was soft and plush and made staying awake hard.
With all that had gone on in my pack and now this with Luther, my body was spent. Sleep found me long before I could even fight it.
The next time I opened my eyes it was to the sound of light knocking. I groaned and sat up in bed. It took my mind a moment to remember where I was.
The door to my room unlocked and in walked a middle aged woman dressed in a maid’s uniform.
“Good morning, Miss Ciana.” She bowed her head and walked in with a trolly with an assortment of different foods. “Alpha Luther sent me with your breakfast. I will be bringing your clothes shortly.”
She pushed the trolly to my bed where I caught a whiff of the food. It smelled heavenly and my stomach responded by grumbling.
“The chef prepared eggs Benedict. Will this suffice for you?”