Her eyes widened as she heard the news, and she immediately bent low to hold the mistress’s feet.
“Oh, thank you so much!” she exclaimed, glancing up at her.
The mistress tucked a strand of her own hair behind her ear and said proudly,
“Don’t thank me yet. You still have to pass the interview, you know. So you’d better do well—opportunities like this only come once in a lifetime.”
But the young girl couldn’t hide her excitement. Finally, she would work at the pack house as a maid. The money would go a long way—that was all that mattered.
At just fifteen, she was left to cater for her family. It wasn’t easy—life as a low-ranked werewolf in the world of wolves never was.
Her father had fallen gravely ill after sustaining injuries from working in the mines, leaving her to shoulder the w
