Chapter Twenty Six

It was good to see that I could now get up from my bed without wincing from the pain caused by my broken arm. It had been over a week since the incident and my hand was fully healed. That also meant that I was going to start doing chores once again but I didn't mind, I had been used to doing chores all my life.

But the unbearable part of it was having to deal with not just Alana now, but a combination of her and another entity bearing her personality, in the person of mitchelle. Sometimes I can't help but wonder if they were related in any way to be able to dish out such cruelty and rudeness in an almost equal proportion.

Having to deal with both of them during the past few days had been frustrating.

The Alpha on the other hand had been nowhere in sight within the last few days, he had been so busy that I had not gotten the opportunity to see him.

The harsh knock on my door brought me back to reality once again and caused me to almost jump out of my skin. I scurried out of bed, my fee