Touch 11

Chapter Eleven – Soon-To-Be

Natasha's POV

My personal maid was a shy girl called Eve, and while she couldn't hear and spoke frequently, she had a sharp eye for stylish dresses and made really nice food.

I've never met anyone who I couldn't talk to easily, but with Eve, I really wanted to learn the sign language that others used to communicate with her.

Or else, I'd have to sleep with her Alpha to share a mind link and communicate with her using mind link, - but I wouldn't be doing that now.

As someone who wore anything my previous hateful maidens gave me, it felt amazing to wear a dress made and choose with care.

I watched Eve select shoes she knew would go well with the ox-blood V-neck dress she brought for me. I approved of the dress merely because it blended with my hair, and slightly pale skin.