Chapter Thirty Four
LUCY
Gaining the trust of Cade wasn’t as difficult as I thought it would be. He was so blinded by his hatred for Chris and the pack that he was ready to do anything to bring them down. The first phase of my plan was completed, now all I needed to do was inform Chris of this plan.
My heart raced in anticipation as I prepared to meet Chris at his pack. I was lost in thoughts and failed to notice Maverick approach me until he was standing right in front of me. His intense gaze held a mixture of concern and secrecy. Maverick being the most feared person in the pack apart from Cade was known for his ability to sniff out secrets.
“Maverick,” I greeted him, trying to mask my surprise. “What are you doing here?”
His eyes bore into mine, his voice hushed yet urgent. “Lucy, you’re walking into a dangerous game. Cade may trust you now but there are things he knows that you don’t know. Things that could put you in grave danger.”
My heart skipped a beat. The weight of his words settled upon me. “What are you talking about, Maverick? What dangers are you referring to?”
Maverick shook his head, his lips curling into a half smile, betraying a hint of frustration. “I wish I could tell you, Lucy. But you need to trust me when I say that there are forces at play here that you can’t comprehend. Forces that led to your father’s death.”Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org
My eyes widened, shock and grief intertwining within me. My father’s death had always been shrouded with mystery, leaving me with unanswered questions and a deep yearning for justice. His words stirred a tempest of emotions within me and I desperately wanted to know the truth.
“I deserve to know the truth, Maverick. Why do you keep torturing me?” I asserted, my voice quivering with determination. “Why won’t you tell me the truth?”
His features softened, sympathy flickering in his gaze. This was the first time I would see this compassionate side of him. ” Lucy, some secrets are better left buried. What you are about to do could lead to pain and danger. All I’m doing is to protect you just as your father requested.”
“If you want to protect me, you will tell me who killed my father,” I grimaced. I was tired of the secrecy and needed answers immediately. “Look I appreciate your concern but I have to find my path. I can’t continue to live in the dark anymore, I’ll find out the truth on my own.”
“Don’t say I didn’t warn you, Lucy,” he said, placing his hand on my shoulder. “Promise me one thing, be cautious and trust instincts. Not everything is as it seems.”
As the weight of his words sank in, I nodded solemnly. I knew I couldn’t rely solely on the knowledge Maverick held back. I would have to navigate this treacherous path on my own, armed with the strength of my convictions.
With Maverick’s warning echoing in my mind, I bid him farewell and set off on my journey to see Chris. But the mystery of my father’s death lingered like a shadow, propelling me forward as I vowed to uncover the truth, no matter the cost.
As I arrived at the heart of the pack’s territory, she was greeted by the familiar scent of nature and the distant howls that echoed through the air. Chris was waiting for him, his warm smile captivating her heart.
“Lucy,” Chris called out, his voice filled with genuine delight. “I’ve missed you .” I felt his hands wrap around me, embracing me tightly.
“How did you know I was coming?” I said.
“I sensed your presence from afar,” he winked. He had the cutest smile that could sweep a lady off her feet.
“You don’t expect me to believe that right?” I said, staring at him suspiciously.
He chuckled, exposing his perfect dentition. “Ok, you got me. I was taking a walk and bumped into you. Happy now?”
As I pulled away from his embrace, I glanced around taking in the surroundings. The pack’s compound was bustling with activities, everyone engaged with different tasks.
“Let’s get out of here before someone sees us,” he said. He led me through another path that led to the palace.
“There’s something I need to talk to you about,” I said as we got into his chambers. This was the second time I would be in his chambers and also the first time I had a view of what it looked like. The previous time had been too sudden considering the situation that surrounded it.
“What do you want to talk to me about?” Chris asked. His expression carried a mixture of concern and curiosity.
“I told Cade about us, I told him that we are mated together,” I said.
“Why did you do that? He’s going to hurt you just to get at me. You shouldn’t have done that,” he protested.
“I had my reason, he still thinks I hate you because of our experience. That way I can gain his trust and use it against him,” I explained.
“That’s too risky, what if he finds out?” he asked.
“I know what I’m doing, you have nothing to worry about. He’s too engrossed with his hatred for you to even think otherwise,” I said in a reassuring tone.
He placed a hand on my arm, offering reassurance. “I’m with you, Lucy. We’ll navigate this carefully, step by step.”
As we discussed, a figure approached us, her presence commanding attention. It was Chris’s mother, a formidable alpha who exuded strength and wisdom.
“Chris,” she greeted her son with a proud smile before her gaze shifted to me. “And who might this be?”
Chris stood tall, introducing me to his mother. “Mother, this is Lucy. She’s my mate.
My heart skipped a beat as she met the gaze of Chris’s mother. I knew the significance of this moment, realizing that acceptance from his family held great importance in our relationship. Also, the fact that I was a rogue made it seem impossible for her acceptance.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you, ma’am,” I said respectfully, my voice steady despite the nerves bubbling within me.
His mother’s eyes softened, and a warm smile graced her face. “The pleasure is mine, Lucy. Chris has spoken of you with great fondness. You’re welcome here.”
I was shocked by those words, I was expecting her to tell or better still command the guards to seize me and lock me up.
“Why do you look surprised? Because you’re rogue doesn’t mean you can’t be together,” she said.
Relief washed over me as I received his mother’s acceptance. It gave me hope that our relationship would have a chance to flourish within the pack.
As we settled into a comfortable cadence, I and Chris continued our conversation, discussing the delicate symmetry we needed to maintain to protect our secrets.