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

be possible that he discussed his trip with one of his girls, and she opted to betray him? Tamia and I returned upstairs to pack the evidence, and I decided to

his travelling plans to a girl in the harem?” I asked, and Tamia looked at

did not read some of the

Leah Corrigan

did not even sleep

in Grizlo, where she died.”

“Maybe she was misinformed.

with all the

Jenny that, so

know she is obsessed with him and possessive of him, too,” I said, and she

you need to confront

ask her; she better come clean because

can just ruin

we will soon

and haunting

decided I wouldn’t waste

returned to the estate in the morning,

truth for all our sakes so I

and everyone joked about the things

loved her, and my mother was blackmailing him

She was really delusional.

was that other than when she mentioned her son, she

was as if he

was an entry where she claimed my father took her son from

talk about it or tell us

if the baby had stopped

It was weird.

for the Volkov estate

to confirm with my

arrived, and I

had settled in, I took the photocopied letter and

did not make it hard for my sake because I was

opened the door and was surprised to see

smiled and let me

me this morning, ”

sat and

is Tamia? Is she alright? I hope she is

are the early

you,” she said, and I smiled and

is fine, mother,” I said and

discussion with you, and

I said, and

you to tell me the truth

can ruin our

the truth, so I will know how to handle the situation,” I said, and she frowned at

darling? I won’t lie to

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

know what transpired between

of bad blood between you two, so I do not understand why she would visit you

came to say hello and reconcile, ” She

better tell me the

have a letter from Jenny’s

of killing father,”

thing

stop spewing

do not know how that bitch

and I cut her

always did that when backed into

mother,” I said, and she shook

told her, letting my command through, and she reluctantly did

know he was

I know everything.

about Alissa, and I learned

need to know what to do,” I said

“She is lying.

can never

my husband.” She said, and I shook my

I know, but

of his fated, made you care for her, murdered most of your family members, and tried to give your family

to you,” I said, and she looked at

he tried to take my family seat from me?”

and

you that father wanted to give your family seat to his son,

where I wanted, so it was

knew I had information, she would not

me you had no hand in

did not have father killed.” I

were a dead

was shaking and

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