Chapter 97 by Cara Anderson
Resisting the Alpha Triplets
Ch. 97 Ireneâs Tale
Coltonâs POV
âColton! I found something!â Mallory shouted and I immediately came running.
I hadnât been far away, just across the hall. I knew she wanted some time alone with her parentsâ ghosts, so to speak, but I was worried about her and my wolf wouldnât let me get too far away. When she called for me, I burst into the room like my ass was on fire.
âWhat is it? Are you okay?â I hadnât run that far but I still sounded breathless.
âLook at this!â She shoved a piece of paper in my face. âI found it hidden behind a childhood photo of me that Quade kept on his desk.â
My head snapped up from the piece of paper to spear her with a âWTFâ look.
âYeah, I know. Super creepy. But in the scheme of things, I think keeping my picture on his desk is low on the list of Quadeâs disturbing behaviors. What do you think it means?â She scrunched her nose in that adorable way she had when she was trying to solve a particularly vexing puzzle.
âSome type of chemical equation.â She rolled her eyes at me impatiently as if to say âthank you Captain Obvious.â â Let me grab my laptop and we can g*** *e it.â
I jogged from the room and returned a minute later with my laptop in hand. Lifting Mallory from the desk chair, I sat down and settled her in my lap then flipped open the computer. A quick g** **e search returned a disturbing result. Dimethylmercury, otherwise known as Quicksilver or plain old Mercury.
No wonder the word âdangerousâ was written beside it. Most people knew that silver was toxic to wolves. But mercury was in such short supply that no one ever mentioned how much more deadly it was. There just wasnât enough available to make it a viable concern.
Sure, silver could kill a wolf in high enough quantities, but we could also heal from it. Mercury in the bloodstream was a death sentence. Even more concerning, if someone found enough of it, it could be weaponized, aerosolized into a gaseous form that if released into the air, could kill hundreds if not thousands of wolves at once.
âWhy would my father have this?â Mallory asked, her voice trembling as she read the words on the screen.
âI donât know, love. This looks like a land deed.â I said, reviewing the information on the document. âFrom what Iâve heard, Hazelwood pack had lots of land that had been in the Alpha family for years. Maybe this was one of the parcels.â
âDo you think this is what Quade wanted? Is this why he murdered my parents?â Her voice cracked and I could feel her heartache pulsing in the bond.
âIâm not sure but we need to find out. If he knew about it and he told Miles McIntyre or anyone else for that matter, that puts us all in a very precarious situation.â I said, holding her tighter to my chest. âIf anyone with questionable motives were to get their hands on this and weaponize it, they would have a pretty clear path to ruling the world of wolves.â
âWe donât even know if itâs still there. Why wouldnât he just get rid of it if itâs so dangerous?â Mal asked.
âWe will definitely need to go check it out. But this is a large plot of land and he was clearly hiding its existence. Mercury in large quantities is not easy to dispose of. Large amounts of acid would be needed and that in itself is dangerous.
âThere are so many unknowns here, Mal. We have no idea how long your father knew about the mercury. Maybe he just hadnât had time to dispose of it before Quadeâs attack. We also donât know how Quade found out, if that was even the reason for his takeover. We need answers.â
I summoned Nathan to the office to inform him of Malloryâs discovery and discuss what to do next. When he showed up with Charlie in tow, I sent Mallory a questioning look. I wasnât sure how much we could trust Charlie or if Mal would be comfortable discussing our find in front of her. Mal gave one sharp nod of her head, telling me to proceed.
âThe only person I could think to ask is Irene.â Charlie offered once we had explained the situation.
âWho is Irene?â Mallory asked her.
âShe is the widow of your fatherâs Beta. Quade killed him to get to your parents but she still lives among the pack. Mates tell each other everything, right? If the Beta knew anything, maybe she does too.â Charlie explained.
âItâs worth a try.â Mallory agreed.
Charlie led us to a rundown cottage on the outskirts of packâs populated territory. An old woman with long silver hair and sad, gray eyes opened the door when we knocked. As soon as her eyes landed on Mallory, her entire face transformed.
âYou look just like your mother!â She exclaimed. âI heard youâd come home to Hazelwood but refused to believe it until I saw you with my own eyes. And here you are!â
âHello!â Mallory offered the woman her hand. âIâm Mallory Edwards.â
âI know who you are. Your mother was one of my dearest friends. But I knew you as Mallory Brooks.â The woman shoved her hand aside and enveloped her in a hug with more strength than her frail arms looked capable of.
She ushered us all inside and offered us a seat in her living room while she went off to make the tea she insisted we drink. The inside of the house looked little better than the outside, tidy but in obvious need of repairs. Nathan and I exchanged a look and he nodded, an indication he would be sending someone to help the old woman with some much needed work.
Tea was served and we each took part in explaining what we had found and why it was vital we find out what Quade may have known. Ireneâs wrinkled features took on a deathly pallor as she listened. It was clear the reminder of events that led to her husbandâs death still haunted her.
âMy Henry came home one day after traveling for the Alpha and the moment he stepped in the door I knew something was very wrong. He tried to hide it from me but the bond doesnât lie.â She had a distant look in her eye, like she was remembering that day as if it were yesterday.
âWould you tell us what you remember?â Mallory asked softly.
âIâll do my best. My memory isnât what it used to be.â She blew out a deep breath, steeling herself for something obviously difficult for her to face. âYour father, Alpha Parker, had been cleaning out files in his office when he found some deeds to land tracts his father left him. He asked Henry to go take a look at them, to determine if anything profitable could be done with them.
âHe only made it to the first property then came straight back home. Heâd gone straight to the Alpha to report what heâd found. He knew immediately how dangerous it would be for anyone to find out. When I finally hounded him into telling me why he was so upset, he wouldnât even say the words out loud. Insisted on whispering it to me in the bathroom with the water running.
âHenry was barely home after that. He and Parker always locked themselves in the office with their heads together, planning how to destroy the cache before anyone else could find it.
Unfortunately, Quade attacked before they could follow through.â
âDo you think Quadeâs attack was a coincidence or did he know about the mercury? And if he knew, how did he find out?â I asked as soon as she finished her tale.
âHe definitely knew. Iâm sorry to say this to you,â she locked eyes with Mallory, âbut your fatherâs death was brutal. Quade tortured him for days for information before finally going too far. I donât think he meant to kill him because he hadnât gotten what he was looking for.
âQuade was in a rage for weeks after that, tearing up the packhouse and digging up the land, looking for any clue to the location of the cache. As you can tell by the coordinates on the deed, itâs very remote. Not somewhere someone is likely to happen upon it if they donât know where to look.â
âSo what, he just finally gave up looking?â Mallory wondered.
âNot exactly.â Irene chuckled darkly. â
He terrorized the pack, always believing someone knew something but no one did. Heâd convinced himself that the Hazelwood wolves were loyal to your father, which they were. But he thought if he could make you his mate, they would trust him and reveal the secret.â
I couldnât have stopped the growl that erupted if my life depended on it. The thought of that vile fucker anywhere near my mate sent me into a rage. I wanted to bring him back just so I could murder him all over again.
âDoes the name Miles McIntyre mean anything to you?â Nathan cut in, interrupting my tantrum.
âIâm sorry.â She shook her head. âIâve never heard of him.â
âThank you so much for your time, Irene. Youâve been very helpful.â
Mallory offered her a warm smile. âI know those werenât easy memories to recall and we appreciate your openness.â
âI was happy to help, dear. Henry died defending your parents. He would have wanted me to help you any way I could.â The sadness in her eyes had returned as she spoke of her mateâs death.
We said our goodbyes with the promise of sending someone to help her with repairs. She thanked us and waved us off. The mood was somber as we all trudged back to the packhouse.
âSomeone had to have overheard your father and his Beta speaking about the mercury and leaked it to Quade.â I said, breaking the silence.
âYouâre probably right but Iâm not sure the who matters anymore.â Mallory replied. âWe need to find a way to destroy it before anyone else gets hurt. I have a feeling Miles knew exactly what Quade was looking for and hasnât given up on finding it just because his partner died. He wants us out of the way so he can continue where Quade left off.â
That certainly seemed plausible. But without proof, we were powerless to stop him. We just had to hope Clay and Cary found something useful. Because although it helped to know what we were dealing with, we were no closer to ending this ongoing nightmare.
Later that night as we were getting ready for bed, I heard whimpers coming from the bathroom. I rushed inside to find Mallory sitting on the tile floor with her head in her hands, crying.
âPlease donât cry, little Omega. Tell me whatâs wrong so I can fix it for you.â I pleaded, pulling her into my lap and nuzzling her neck.
âIâm just angry and frustrated, and so damn sad!â She sobbed. âI feel guilty because I loved my life growing up with Maeve. But coming here makes me realize the life I missed out on with two parents that loved me. And Quade took them away from me for nothing!
âWhere did murdering my parents get him? He was nothing more than a malicious monster who terrorized innocent people in the quest for power he never realized. And now it seems Miles is trying to do the same.
âWe canât let him, Colt. We canât let him!â She fisted her hands in my shirt and looked up at me with so much desperation in her eyes I nearly crumbled.
Instead, I picked her up off the floor and carried her to bed, cradling her in my arms and whispering promises I prayed to the Goddess I could keep.
âWe wonât let him anywhere near this pack or your fatherâs secrets. I swear it, Mal. Trust me. My brothers and I are going to keep you and our pups safe. Weâre going to keep everyone safe!â