Chapter 2

　　The Bloodton stone mansion is the biggest private property in the city, it has over a hundred rooms in it.

　　My mother insisted that she won't be outsourcing to other cleaners because she knows that this money will go a long way for us. So I've cleaned till my hands are aching and my eyes have grown weak. We will have to come for two more days before we are done with the cleaning. I'm tired, but I keep on cleaning because I see how happy my mother is about the money we are going to get.

　　The sky has fallen and the meeting has started, I can tell by the number of cars I see from the windows.

　　We have cleaned the part of the house where the meeting is happening, we are the only ones on this side of the house. Now that we are done with the day's work, my mother packs the tools into the boxes.

　　"Go on to the car." She glances at me. "Don't worry about the things, I will bring them. Your classmates are here, I don't want anyone to see you with cleaning tools."

　　I see the pain in her eyes, she knows that I hate doing this. But it's kind of sweet that she is looking out for me. I turn around and walk down the long stairs. I'm going to wait for my mother in the car.

　　As I walk, I mistakenly bump into a really turn man. He turns to look at me, a frown of displeasure on his face.

　　My God, he is so good looking. I gulp down air as his cold eyes pierces me.

　　"Watch where you are going." He tells me as he walks away.

　　"Sorry." I mumble.

　　I don't know who he is, but he is so rude. And hot too….

　　As I pass through the hall that divides the house into two different parts, I see the sign outside and the man in a suit by the door. That's where the meeting is taking place, but yeah, me and my mother are not allowed in there.

　　I stop with fright, I see two of my classmates walking in, but they stop. They have seen me too. They smirk as they whisper to each other. They laugh wickedly as they walk in majestically. My throat aches with the pain, I hate getting treated like this.

　　Something rises in me as I start to feel my back pocket, the pass that Sherry gave me is still with me. I walk towards the door, my gait is confident, but my heart is beating fast.

　　"Good evening, I'm here for the meeting." I hand the pass to the guard.

　　The man looks at where I have come from and frowns. "What were you doing there?"

　　"Finding the bathroom, I have a weak bladder." I shrug. "They are the worst, right?"

　　He looks at the pass, trying to see how authentic it is. Finally, he hands it back. "May the spirit of our Alpha rest in peace."

　　"Amen." I take back the pass. I look over my shoulder before I walk into the meeting. I will be out before my mother even notices.