JESSICA'S POV
Jessica walked back into the kitchen and then she dropped the tray she had used to serve the various delicacies and picked up a pitcher.
"What is that for?!" The chef snapped at her. "Slaves are not allowed to take what belong to the Alphas."
Jessica's face went red. "It is not for me but for one of your lords."
She leered at him.
She did not hide the fact that she hated the crescent pack and its members.
That was normal because everyone else hated them for colonizing their pack.
"He demanded that I bring him meal." She said in annoyance.
They chef looked her up and down and then snorted in irritation.
"Fine go ahead." He said .
Then Jessica snatched the jar of wine up and stormed down the hallway to find them inside the hall.
She dropped the jar by his side but the wolf caught her arm and pulled her back.