Which was to go to Luke's room and serve him his breakfast.
Did I mention that I've been madly in love with Luke from day one.
He bullied me and treated me like a peasant but I was still madly in love with me.
Lately I had been able to hide my emotions mostly because I knew that I wanted out of the pack and to be in my own.
Moreover I was in dream land.
There was no way anything was going to happen between Luke and I. It just didn't happen that way.
Alphas and Betas? Who was I kidding?
I opened the door to his room and then I brought in the trays of nicely served scrambled eggs and bacon along with the softest pancakes on earth.
I tip toed to where his bed was and dropped them neatly.
Then I gently opened the windows.
This was the worst of all chores.
Opening the windows and letting sunlight in. Sometimes Luke threw his pillow at me, his shoes or his alarm clock whatever was in reach.