"Mrs. Williams. Mr. Jackson. Welcome home," Blonde said as she swallowed hard, forcing a polite smile. "I was just… surprised to see you return so early with the young master."
"Well, I'm back," Mrs. Williams replied curtly as she strode into the living room with confidence, her heels clicking against the polished floor. Jackson followed close behind, a smirk tugging at his lips.
"I didn't go on a business trip, like I told the others," Mrs. Williams added. "Instead, I left to bring Jackson home. He will no longer be studying in another pack. From now on, he'll attend the Elite Lycan Academy."
Her sharp gaze shifted to Blonde.
"And since you're enrolled there as well, you'll be responsible for watching over him. As my maid, that is now part of your duties."
I'm screwed, Blonde thought, her body tensing as a cold ripple of dread crawled over her skin.