A Confession Of Rage ~Sylvester~ I took the journal from Tamia and read the page she was on.

I could not believe what I had just seen.

“What if this woman was trying to frame my mother? The letter was anonymous.

What if that was what she was trying to do? Jenny was on the council, and my mother wasn’t.

My father had left the Balyaev seat vacant, making the Lawrences the most powerful family on the council.

What if the council teamed up and decided to persecute my mother? There is always evidence to convict a person, whether guilty or innocent.

What if that was Jenny’s plan?” I said, still finding it hard to believe what Tamia had said.

She stood up and touched my hand.

“I do not know what to believe.

But we must review the files and hide the correspondence about your father’s murder.

Marcel and Theodore are loyal to you, but their fathers were also killed.

They might not find it funny and demand retribution,” she said to me, and I knew she was right.

So I left her in the room and rushed down, stared at where the documents were and started searching the files for anything that had to do with the correspondence between Jenny and my mother.

“Sylvester, is everything alright?” Marcel asked me holding Jenny’s journal in his hand.

It was clear they found what she had written amusing.

I smiled at him and nodded.

“Yes.

I just need to see the correspondence between her and my mother,” I said.

He nodded and continued to read the journal in his hand.

I thought of the many things that could happen if the information Tamia just found out got into the wrong hands.

The thought motivated me to search.

Tamia joined me downstairs and helped me search the files.

We were at it for hours.

We had lunch and talked about the content of the journal.

We joked about what Jenny wrote.

Tamia and I pretended to find it amusing because we did not want to alarm the others.

By evening we had gone through all the documents we had brought, and only four files consisted of her correspondence with my mother and father.

I found a copy of the letter sent to her by her southern informant in those files.

It was authentic, but I could not tell if it was my mother’s handwriting or not.

“Alpha Corrigan, I write you in good conscience.

I do not believe in injustice, and I believe the wolf lord lost his mind because of his greed.

Knowing how greatly your family suffered at his hands, I am moved to do this.

Although I want to remain anonymous, I have discovered that the lord is out to conquer the south.

He travels in disguise with his beta and gamma under the Alias John Michan.

He plans to scout your territory as a tourist to develop his attack plan.

I am writing you this letter so you can prepare yourself for what is to come.

Your parents’ sacrifice should not be in vain.

Leah Corrigan and I became friends in the harem.

Where I found favour with the wolf lord, she didn’t.

I am writing you this letter to help keep her son alive.

Please, the wolf lord with be in the south on Monday at noon.

He will be staying at the Danes Inn in Pridewood Pack land Under his Alias.

Be warned that there will be warriors around.

You must intercept him in the inn.

I hope for the sake of the south you succeed.” It read, and I wondered how Jenny would think my mother would write the letter.

harem, but Jenny had also said only my mother knew the Alias my father used to

his girls, and she opted to betray him? Tamia and I returned upstairs to pack the evidence, and I decided

be that my father might have divulged his travelling plans to a girl in the harem?” I

read some of the records

Leah Corrigan was

not even

in Grizlo, where

“Maybe she was misinformed.

with all the

have told Jenny that, so she would not be

she is obsessed with him and possessive of him, too,”

you need to confront your mother

to ask her; she better come

just ruin the

and we will soon welcome children

haunting

decided I wouldn’t waste any

in the morning,

for all our sakes so I

about the things they

loved her, and my mother was blackmailing him to keep

She was really delusional.

troubled everyone was that other than when she

as if he

entry where she claimed my father

about it or tell us where he was

if the

It was weird.

left for the Volkov estate the next

with my mother on the

and I

in, I took the photocopied

she did not make it hard for

mother opened the door and was surprised

and

for you to come looking for me this morning, ” She said with a smile

and thanked

she alright? I hope she is eating

the

shouldn’t be going about with you,” she said, and I

mother,”

discussion with

said, and

to tell me the truth because what

can ruin our

I will know how to handle

this, darling? I won’t lie to you

you and your brother, and your know it,” She said, sounding

transpired between you and Jenny Lawrence

so I do not understand why

to say hello and reconcile,

you better tell me the

letter from Jenny’s

wrote it and accusing you of killing father,” I said,

a thing

to stop spewing

not know how that

your father..” She said, and I

always did that when

me the truth, mother,” I said,

sit down,” I told her, letting my command through, and she reluctantly did

was unfair

I know everything.

told me about Alissa, and I

you; I just need to know what

“She is lying.

never hurt

my husband.” She said, and I

but he hurt

because of his fated, made you care for her, murdered most of your family members,

hurtful things to you,” I said,

know he tried to take my family seat from me?” She asked me with

head and then

saw a letter Jenny wrote to you to alert you that father wanted

I wanted, so it was

information, she

me you

me that Jenny is lying and you did not have father

tears were a dead

shaking and

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