***Bloodmoon Pack***
Bloodmoon Palace
{Kimberly's POV}
It's been my third day in the Bloodmoon Palace, and I have to admit, King Alfred has been treating me well.
He assigned a multitude of maids and pack guards to serve and protect me, although it feels more like they're spying on me.
I lay face up on my bed, Alfred assigning me a very spacious chamber all to myself.
At the entrance stand four maids in a graceful poise, their heads bowed.
Outside the door, pack guards lurk, ensuring I don't escape.
Despite Alfred's busy schedule as pack leader, I rarely see him since he brought me here from the Palace of Nirvana.
Thankfully, my phone has been a source of entertainment.
Lost in scrolling through my phone, my thoughts suddenly drift back to the incident at the Palace of Nirvana.
