MAEVE
Trust was a luxury I couldnât afford here. So, I did what I was good atâI sought my own truths.
Adelie was more than just a luna to me, she was someone Iâd willingly lay down my life for.
The king was away, and Adelie and Kairos were off in the human world. I could only hope she wouldnât end up killing him.
I didnât buy the idea that she was no longer in love. I just prayed their reunion wouldnât shatter her all over again.
I crouched down, picking the lock to the Alpha Kingâs study with a needle. He never left it unlocked. If he had nothing to hide, why would he? The pack and house were well-guarded, so what was he so worried about?
I slipped in quietly, closing the door behind me. I began my search at his desk.
There were stacks of papers, but I knew he wouldnât leave anything incriminating out in the open. So, I searched through drawers, shelves, and boxes. I even checked under the table for a hidden compartment.
Nothing caught my eye. Maybe there was nothing to find. Or maybe I was just being paranoid.
ADELIE
We rushed back to the pack. Even though Kairos was still in the dark about what was written, he obeyed.
I headed for the kingâs study, leaving Kairos behind, only to run into Maeve. âIs the king in?â I asked.
She shrugged. âNot sure. Whatâs up?â
âLater,â I replied, continuing toward the study. I turned back to her. âYour room is on the other wing.â
She shrugged again. âI got lost. Donât worry.â She was lying. But why?
âOkay,â I said, letting go of my suspicion. Maybe she was just lost. But it was unlike her to admit it. Sheâd usually have a sarcastic comeback ready. Her pride wouldnât allow her to admit she got lost.
I shook my head and continued on my way. When I reached the kingâs study, I found the doors locked.
âAlpha is in the downstairs library,â Collinâs voice startled me. He was leaning against the wall behind me, hands in his pockets, looking completely at ease.
âThank youâ¦,â I said, rushing off.
Had Maeve and Collin been together? She had come from the same direction.
I pushed the thought aside. There were more pressing matters at hand. I stormed into the library. âTell me!â he demanded immediately.
âI received a letter. But you canât show it to Kairos,â I said, handing him the envelope. His brow furrowed as he took it.
Just then, Kairos walked in.
I held my breath, waiting for Leonardâs reaction to the same words I had read, hoping he wouldnât let Kairos see it.
~Dear Adelie Murrell.~
~We have noticed that you have received our invitation. We offer you a lifetime work opportunity for me. An allied rule.~
~An offer you can refuse.~
~Please note that your resignation will result in a visit to your child Elias Murrell and his father Kairos Garcia.~
~For further instructions go to the pit this night.~
Leonard looked up at me. âBlackmail,â he muttered to himself.
âWhat does it say?â Kairos asked, trying to grab the letter. But Leonard walked over to a lit candle and set the letter on fire, letting it burn to ashes. So, he didnât completely despise me. He could have used this opportunity to tell Kairos that Elias was his son, but he didnât.
Kairosâs jaw tightened. He wasnât a fool. He knew there was something he wasnât being told.
âEither she goes to them or they take her child,â Leonard explained to Kairos.
Kairos turned to me. âYouâre planning to go?â He asked.
I looked at him, incredulous. âAre you crazy? I have a child.â I couldnât just abandon Elias.
Maeve appeared in the doorway. âBefore her child, she would have. There was nothing stopping her from sacrificing her life for the world. But a child changes a womanâs mind.â
âYou had nothing to live for?â Kairos asked. Thatâs why Maeve had said it. Maybe she enjoyed belittling Kairos. Or maybe she also suspected that he remembered everything. Or maybe we were both in denial that he did.
I looked at Kairos. âBack then, people didnât appreciate how I was surviving for them. So no. I had nothing to live for.â I turned my gaze back to Leonard. âI will go tonight. But I will need your men on watch.â
Leonard nodded.
âWhy couldnât I see the letter?â Kairos asked.
âIt was addressed to me,â I snapped at him.
âSecrets?â he questioned. âI thought itâs best that none of us kept secrets in this situation.â
I slowly turned toward him, crossing my arms. âLeonard read the letter, he knows. You are not entitled to know a single thing about me.â
His jaw clenched. âYou purposely didnât want me to read it. Or am I wrong?â he questioned.
My face twisted in disgust. âAnd so what? I donât want you to know anything about me.â I stepped closer to him, my nostrils flaring. âI donât want you to look at me. I donât want you to breathe in my direction! I donât want to be in the same room as you!â
He stood there, a tear threatening to escape his eye. But he forced a smile instead. âI apologize.â His voice broke, and I felt like a monster. âI will try to stay out of your way from now on.â
He stormed out of the library, slamming the doors shut.
I flinched at the sound.
It was just me, Maeve, and Leonard left. But Leonard also made his exit. Before he left, he stopped by me.
âHe should know,â Leonard said.
âThen he should have stayed.â
He nodded. âI understand.â
Leonard left the library. Before Maeve could ask me anything, I beat her to it.
âWhat were you doing upstairs?â I asked.
It took her a few seconds to understand my question. When she did, her face turned red. âI got lost.â
âWith Collin?â I never took her for the secret romance type.
âWhy with Collin?â Her eyes widened with worry.
âHe was there when I went to the kingâs study.â
She looked down. âI was alone there.â She couldnât even meet my gaze.
âOkay,â I said. I wouldnât push her, but I didnât want her to lie to me either.
âPlease, call Esty here,â I told her, and she quickly left.
MAEVE
I walked down the corridor, and there he wasâCollin.
With my head held high, I walked past him as if nothing was out of the ordinary. âWhere are you headed?â he asked.
âTo my room,â I replied quickly.
âDonât get lost.â
I cleared my throat and smiled at him. âI wonât.â
But then, Kairos popped into my mind. âCollin,â I called out, surprising him. âDid you see where Kairos went?â I asked.
âOut. By the garden.â
I quickly moved past him to find Kairos, but he grabbed my arm. âYou hurt me,â he said, staring at me.
I swallowed hard.
We maintained intense eye contact. I wasnât one to back down. âYou lunged at me.â
âYou are stronger than me. You knew that. I knew that. Everyone knew that, and you still hurt me.â
My lips slowly parted. âThen why did you fight me?â
âTo see for myself. And you challenged me.â A faint smirk played on his lips. âYou burn too easily. Your passion is misplaced, Maeve. You canât respond to my challenges like that. Not with the power you have.â
I pulled my hand away from him but stayed close. âYou donât know me!â
âIt triggers you. That I donât fear you, doesnât it?â
âYou donât know what youâre talking about.â
âYou have too much anger in you.â
I felt it then. The anger he was talking about. âYou know that I am stronger than you. Then donât provoke my anger.â
His eyes dropped for a split second before returning to mine. âIt could be your downfall. Your inability to control it.â
I stepped closer to him, face to face. Maybe too close. âStay out of my business.â My voice was as bitter as I could make it. We were too close for comfort, but I was too far in to back out now.
He looked down at me, smirking. âYou are a very beautiful woman, Maeve.â
My eyes darted from one of his to the other, my cheeks heating up. I blinked rapidly. He chuckled softly.
âDonât try to trick me!â
âIâm not. Iâm simply stating what my eyes see.â He reached up and took hold of a strand of my hair. âCome for a walk with me sometime.â
What was he doing?
I swatted his hand away and made my exit, grateful for the outdoor breeze that cooled my flushed cheeks. Damn Collin, always trying to get under my skin.
I headed straight for the garden where Kairos was busy with a rose bush.
âKairos!â I called out. He spun around, surprised. âMaeve?â he questioned when I didnât respond. âCan I assist you?â
âIs it easier for you to lie than face your fears?â I challenged him.
He gave me a sweet smile. âWhat are you talking about?â
âI know you remember everything. Youâre a coward!â I spat, my anger flaring. âYou had a second chance and you abandoned her. Now you have the nerve to act like everything is okay. Like youâre okay. Coward!â
I spun around, my blood boiling, but he spoke up. âI did it for her.â
I froze, slowly turning back to face him. He was staring right at me, leaning on his shovel.
I was right. He remembered everything. I had hoped he didnât, that there might be some sort of explanation. But now, that seemed unlikely. âYou hurt herâ¦â
âIf I had stayed, I would have hurt her more,â he said, dropping the shovel and sitting on the grass, stretching his legs out in front of him and leaning back on his hands.
âI wanted to kill her,â he confessed, and my anger evaporated. âChristopher messed me up. Even after he was gone, I couldnât shake the thoughts. The images were still there.â
âBut you were yourself againâ¦you wouldnâtâ¦â
He cut me off. âI wasnât sure that I wouldnât⦠I was afraid that my madness would take over when she was vulnerable.â
I sat down next to him. We both watched the packâs people. âWhy didnât you tell her that?â
âI wanted her to grow. I was holding her back. If she had to live with my twisted mind, I would still be holding her back. Her mind is a wonder. Sheâs powerful and does so much for her pack. I know sheâs fixed it. The reputation has only grown stronger since she took over. Would she have done it with a sick husband?â
Probably notâ¦
She had accomplished so much despite him. She learned and trained every day, never stopping. She kept herself busy, probably to avoid thinking about him, but it pushed her to grow.
âDo you still thinkâ¦about killing her?â I asked.
He shrugged. âI think now⦠I know I wouldnât do it. But I still feel guilty seeing it.â
âWhy do you pretend?â
âIâm scared.â
âOf her?â
âOf the feelings that are still there. I donât have a place to go back to anymore. She even has a child now.â
I wanted to tell him that the child was his. That he should go back to her for that reason. But I couldnât.
âHow is Fala?â he asked.
âI donât know. She left to live in the human world.â
âAs a rogue?â
I nodded. âSheâs safe.â I had visited her once. She was working a human job now, as a waitress. She had an apartment in the city center. She seemed happy. I had never seen her happy in a pack.
âWe were never close. Somehow, she went her own way long before we separated. She was always my sister, but only in name.â
She was there, but never close enough.
âI donât know why. I should have felt close to my sister. We never really bonded.â He laughed to himself. âMaybe Iâm not meant to have a relationship with a woman.â
âShe sometimes visits our pack. She loves Elias. He calls her his aunt.â I looked at Kairos, lost in his thoughts. âMaybe itâs not over.â
âShe doesnât need me.â
She didnât. She was stronger than ever. âShe might still want you.â
He forced a laugh. âWhat do I say to her? I left, but now Iâve changed my mind?â
I shrugged. I didnât know their feelings. âExplain why you left.â
âShe hates me,â he said with certainty.
âSheâs not a hateful person⦠I think sheâs mistaking her feelings for hate. Sheâs hurt. Because she loved you, and still does.â
âI donât deserve her love.â
I looked at him, waiting for him to meet my gaze. âYouâre denying two people love. You and her. Youâve been apart for five years. Has your love faded?â I asked him.
He didnât respond, but I knew his answer. âI know that hers hasnât,â I said.
âSheâs changed.â
I shrugged. âOnly on the outside. And even if she has, what difference does it make?â
He shook his head. âItâs not right. Itâs not fair for me to come back now and ask for her heart.â
They were both so foolish. I stood up, looking down at him. âYouâre lucky to have had a second chance at love. Some of us arenât so fortunate.â