Avery woke up early in the morning. Through a small window in her room, she saw darkness behind as the clouds covered the sky, hiding the stars and the moon behind. Her entire body screamed and protested against any sudden move she made as she tried to stretch her numb limbs. “Tomorrow” echoed in her mind.
She had little time to enjoy the silence surrounding her. The darkness hid the emptiness and coldness of her room. The door opened without a knock and the silhouette of a she-wolf head maid popped in between the door, followed by her two helpers.
“Wake up,” she ordered. The silhouette stood firmly by the entrance to her small room. She didn’t have to see the face of the woman. She knew precisely what kind of gaze she was giving her right now. The same one Avery saw on her face every si
