Betrayed by Blood~
Avery's knees ached as she scrubbed the floor. It was already evening, and she still wasn't done with her chores; instead, they were piling up even more. She was tired to her bones, her fingers were almost stiff from overworking. She wiped the sweat that trickled down her forehead, a tired grunt escaping her lips. With the blood hunt coming and more packs arriving in the pack, the workload had increased tenfold, which meant the lower-ranking maids got to do it all.
