Chapter Thirty Three
Having spent the afternoon cleaning out enough bedrooms to house the Red Moon and Silver Cross pack members, the group had fallen into their beds exhausted.
Waking up the next morning, Charity made her way downstairs to the kitchen to start preparing some breakfast for her men knowing that they would be ravenous after the previous day, smiling happily to herself she walked down the polished wooden staircase and across the foyer to the large kitchen on the right hand side.
Pushing the door open she was greeted with the sight of half a dozen women bustling around the stove and units, chattering happily as they fried a mountain of eggs, bacon, and sausages, buttered an avalanche of toast and plated up what looked like a hundred waffles.
'What are you all doing here so
