21
~ Lisa's POV
I licked the last bit of food from my fingers, feeling the warmth settle in my belly. It wasn't much, but it was enough to steady my shaking hands. For a moment, just a small one, I let myself breathe. Maybe now, I could go lie down for a little while. My body was still sore, my legs heavy. My eyes ached from lack of sleep.
I turned toward the hallway that led to the servant quarters, already picturing the hard little mattress waiting for me. Just a short rest, I told myself. Just enough to help me get through the rest of the day.
But I'd only taken a few steps when I heard it.
"Hey!"
I stopped and turned slowly.
All the maids were gathered at the center table again, Tessa, Mara, and the others. Their arms were crossed, and their expressions were smug.
"You're not going anywhere," Tessa said, tossing a dirty pot on the table with a loud clang. "We've all finished our work. Now it's your turn."
My stomach twisted.
