The Mad Alpha's Chapter 70: Something I Should Know

Chapter 70: Sothing I Should Know

Maya has been staying in a cottage on the palace grounds. Erik gave her the choice between a cottage with its own garden or living in the palace along with the other staff. She chose the cottage because her mother likes nature.

The cottages are on the edge of the woods. They are carefully designed and well maintained, with several cottages in a row but at a good enough distance that the residents have so amount of privacy.

I knock on the door I know to be Maya’s, and when she opens it, I’m surprised to see how relaxed my friend looks.

She puts a finger to her lips. "Mom just went to sleep. Want a beer?"

I wait outside, sitting in one of the lawn chairs. When Maya arrives, she sits down across from , handing

a cold one. "What’s up?"

I give her a long look. "Is it just

or do you look happy?"

"Happy?" She ponders the idea. "Relaxed, maybe. I’ve been really worried about my mother, Corrine. But a female shifter who lives in the cottage next to ours has an amputated leg. She and my mother play card gas all day. They cook together. I think Mom has found a friend. And she recognizes ." Maya sighs, sinking deeper into the chair, and I see the sheen of wetness in her eyes. "I’m happy that she’s content and safe."

"I’m glad."

She focuses on . "What about you? You went from hating Locke’s guts to being glued to his side, and the two of you are making kissy faces at each other."

"Nobody’s making kissy faces at anybody." I scowl at her. "We worked things out. I guess having so self-esteem helped

see the picture more clearly. There was a lack of communication between us. We got our second chance, and we both seized it."

"So, now what?" Maya takes a sip of beer, but I can see how cautious her eyes are.

"I’m going to go back with him, Maya," I tell her gently.

"Ah." she makes a sad sound. "Of course you are. And I’m going to lose my best friend."

"Not really." I nudge her with my foot. "You are one of Erik’s people now. You can visit

across the Veil. And I will co see you when I can.

When you get vacation days, co to the North. I’m going to be making so changes, and I want you to see them."

Her eyes warm, and she lifts her beer in my direction. "Look at the two of us. Our lives are changing."

"There’s sothing I want to ask you," I murmur. "During the autopsy, did you see any injection sites between Harold’s fingers?"

Maya goes still. "Yeah, I did. Why do you ask?"

I take my ti to answer. "Locke believes that the manner in which his parents were killed was similar to how Harold died. At least, there seem to be so similarities. I wanted to confirm this one, which you just did."

My friend sets an alarm. "If that’s the case, then this goes back a long ti, doesn’t it?"

I nod. "Twenty years. The Eastern rebels kidnapped and murdered his parents. If they’re linked to this—"

"The Eastern rebels?" Maya blinks.

"It’s a long, complicated story. Don’t tell anybody about what I said. I need to talk to Locke and Erik first. Also, is everybody buying that you’re a human assistant that Jerry has brought in?"

"I think so." Maya grins. "His nephew ca by. Jerry must have told him that I’m working for him. I think I’m a little sweet on him. He’s kinda nerdy."

"You an Cassian?" I smile. "He’s really nice—and very smart."

"He sounds it. I’ve got a weakness for know-it-alls. He brought

so fruit as a welco gift. And then the next day, he brought that for my mother." She points at a small potted plant sitting next to her front door. "There was one for inside, as well."

I chuckle. "Sounds like he likes you a lot. How is Jerry reacting to this?"

"I don’t think he’s super psyched that his shifter nephew is chasing a human, but he also wants to stay on my good side, so he’s pretending he doesn’t know what’s going on." Maya looks amused. "I know nothing’s going to co of it. Two different species and all. But he is cute. I might give it a shot for a while."

"Just don’t go and break his heart. He seems like he’s very sensitive."

We laugh lightly, and the conversation shifts to other topics. As I’m leaving, I ask, "How is Harold’s blood work coming?"

My friend’s expression grows somber. "It’ll be ready in a few days. I couldn’t send the bloodwork to a human lab, so I had so equipnt ordered. It’s going to take ti, but I do have so tests running as we speak. I guess that he was given sothing like a tranquilizer, but not exactly. I’ll be able to give you a better answer soon." As she says that, she notices sothing over my shoulder and grins. "I think your mate’s looking for you."

I follow her gaze and see Locke standing at a distance, waiting for . "Is it

or is he really clingy?"

I smack Maya in the arm. "Shut up and focus on your own love life. If you’re not careful, Jerry might throw so money at you to leave his nephew alone. Just like in those soaps you like to watch."

Maya’s smile widens. "I hope he’s generous. I have a price. And I don’t co cheap."

Laughing, I wave to her as I walk away.

Locke approaches

once he realizes that he’s been noticed. I loop my arm through his and lean against him as we walk back to the palace. "I think you were right. The Eastern rebels may have sothing to do with the kidnappings."

"You asked her about the spot between the fingers?"

I nod. "She confird it. But why are the rebels kidnapping random people? And what are they doing in the human world?"

"We have to talk to Erik, but if they are indeed behind everything, then this situation is even more dangerous than we thought. The whole goal of the Eastern rebels was to topple the kingdoms. I initially ca here because we discovered that they were crossing the Veil. It’s easier for them to go undetected in the human world. Our assumption was that they simply wanted to hide from us. But if they ca here to start trouble, then it’s a bigger problem than we anticipated."

I pause when he begins heading toward Erik’s office. "Not tonight, Locke. Let’s just go to bed."

He studies . "Is sothing wrong?"

"No," I sigh. "I just want this whole thing to end. I want to go ho with you and Finn and start our lives."

His lips press against my forehead. "So do I."

We head to our suite, and as the night progresses, our bodies entwine. I bury my fears and worries sowhere deep within

as I allow my mate to drive

to new heights, his touch emptying my mind of everything but him.

However, as I curl around him in the early hours of the morning, there’s a small, niggling sensation in the back of my mind.

Sothing I should know. Sothing I saw. But what?