Chapter 137: The Dishes of Shame

Jasper’s

The kitchen used to be a place of warmth and life in the Silverfang estate. I remembered when it was filled with the scents of fresh bread and roasting meat, and the sound of servants moving quickly to serve the Alpha’s family. But today, the kitchen smelled only like cheap soap, old grease, and a deep, heavy sense of humiliation.

I stepped inside the room slowly. Every footstep I took felt heavy and loud against the floor, as if the house itself ...