Shattered Control

Draven

Watching Maeve rush around the house at Vera’s beck and call left a sour taste in my mouth. Every time Vera barked a new chore at her, Maeve just put her head down and hurried off to do it. It bothered me more than I wanted to admit, seeing her so easily ordered around by someone else.

I had gotten entirely too comfortable having her all to myself. Back on our trip, it had just been the t