Chapter THIRTY-EIGHT

TWO DAYS LATER. My morning sleep is rudely interrupted by a harsh knock on the door. I hastily jump down from the bed and go to open, preparing to scold at whoever I see. My mouth instantly shuts up when I open the door and see a group of soldiers standing at the door and I swallow hard, nervously. What have I done this time around? What are they doing here so early in the morning? “How may I help you?” “Kylie’s jewelry has been stolen, we have been instructed by the Alpha to search every servants bed room!” He explains loudly and I just quietly step aside for them to get in and do whatever it is they want to do. I stand by the door and watch as they rummage my wardrobe and other parts of the room, setting everything in disarray. What jewelry are they even talking about? “Found it!” One of the guards announces and I open my eyes and mouth in horror as he turns around with the jewelry in his hand. “How did that get in here?” I ask shocked. “We should be asking you that” The guard holdin