Chapter 28

Avery

“Enough of my pitiful background story. I have something else to tell you.” I laughed.

Compassion was on Miss Freya’s face.

As I saw the affection my story brought on her face, I knew it was time to reel the nets in.

The fish had taken the bait.

It was time to begin the execution of the core of my plan.

“What is that?” Miss Freya asked.

“I don’t like my former pack but there is a way they do things that I appreciate.” I began.

Miss Freya focused all her attention on me.

I was finally done with drying and styling her hair so she was able to face me without any fear of disturbing my work.

“My former pack disgraced me and that taught me something. There are distinctions everywhere.” I finished.

I locked eyes with her.

“Miss Freya, is there distinction in meals between humankind and werewolves?” I asked and Miss Freya held her chin in thought.

She shook her head, “No. There is no distinction.”

“There has to be. Werewolves are creatures of a higher order, we can not share the same type of meals with humans.” I tried to curb my passionate gaze but it was all to no avail.

She hummed in agreement.

I think she might attribute my passionate gaze to my concerns about my race’s rights.

She would be severely mistaken.

I was only feeling passion because my plan was on its way to fruition.

After my words, I did not try to make any direct suggestion.

would simply make her have suspicions about my

last thing I

you think we can do?” Miss Freya

asked that question, I knew my plan was already in motion.

understand the way we should go about it.” I commented and

might not be able to explain my plan to you

very close to destroying all the affection I have

my words and I heaved a sigh

and actions can be predicted to some extent. I would be in a tighter spot if she was someone with

can cook. I would make the meals myself.” I suggested and

humans and werewolves on a daily

she narrowed her eyes, I could see the similarities she had with

Fredo were really

furtive

love with her biological

thoughts about how strange Miss Freya’s love for her brother is.

is that I am going to use her feelings as a way to manipulate her to do my

as an example to the

the meals for everybody in

to make them another meal.

job. Even if I want to do it everyday, it

personally so I would be able to poison the food myself, I would not even cook this meal. “Okay. You would be in charge of the food everybody would eat in the evening.” Miss Freya said

way for Miss

to my story, she wanted to

Freya gestured for me to leave and I bowed my head to her before I opened

back to the building that houses Fredo’s slave girls.

to

reasons why I needed

going to be a big day for me. I had to have adequate sleep. Besides, apart

about.

to give them the best I can afford right now.

is raising up tightly. The circular outline of my stomach would soon begin to show so I have to run away from this place. before

is key.

both me

would be killing two

into my room

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