CHAPTER 12 The Heat Period

　　Maisie's POV

　　I follow Alpha Lance to his room, nervous and shaky, I wonder what he has in store for me.

　　He turned to me glaring hard before he opened his room, I swallowed following him.

　　"Alpha Lance, what do you want me to do for you?" I asked.

　　He turned to me with a smirk, I looked away, I didn't want to stare at his eyes, I knew I would find hate there, the way I normally did all the time.

　　He dragged me sitting me down on one of his armchairs, I looked up at him, trying to understand why he made me sit.

　　I looked away for the first time, his eyes weren't filled with hate, it was filled with something I couldn't quite understand.

　　"I'll be busy soon and I want you to stay here, and clean my washroom once I'm done showering." He said and I frowned.

　　"I can do it later Alpha," I said.

　　"No, I remember telling you, you have no say when I want you to do something." He said.

　　"Once I'm done showering, and leave, clean my washroom immediately." He said.