Maggie's pov
"Ma'am" a soft voice sounded outside my door. Reluctantly, I opened my eyes and that was because whether it was from a milestone or from the middle of a very hot wet dream, I'd remember the owner of that voice. It was Sarah, the only person I had let up in my room since that ugly incident at Julian's bedroom. It'd been four days since Julian fell into a spiritual coma and for all four days except the first day, Sarah had been my company since I shut out the remaining members of this household. I asked her to come inside of course but when she did, she remained at the threshold looking at me as though a cat had got her tongue.
"Speak Sarah!"? I demanded.
"The beta and the gamma had asked me to inform you that dinner is ready and that you are to come down to eat"
'You know more than anyone else in this house that I wouldn't so why did you bother? Tell them I said I'm not hungry and that I'm grateful for them"