Melody’s POV
The small breakfast they had brought me wasn’t enough, my stomach growled soon after eating it as I rested a little more. I didn’t know how to get ahold of anyone to get more food, so I decided that the best corse of action would be to go to the kitchen myself. Hope trailed behind me, following like a little duck.
“So how long have you been apart of the pack?” I asked Hope as they walked, trying to see how things in the pack really went.
“I’m not really part of the pack, to be honest.” She answered, looking around to make sure she wasn’t heard by another member of the staff. I felt bad seeing that, women really are punished for speaking out of turn here it seems, it made me want to vomit seeing that in action.
“What do you mean by that?” I was taken aback when it processed
