Shadows of Destiny
Chapter 67
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.
the harem, but Jenny had also said only my
betray him? Tamia and I returned upstairs to pack the evidence, and I
that my father might have divulged his travelling plans to a girl in
read some of the records in
that Leah Corrigan was never in
did not even sleep with
service in Grizlo, where she
“Maybe she was misinformed.
all the lunas he
that, so she
have read her journals, Tamia; you know she is obsessed with him and possessive of him, too,” I said,
to confront your
need to ask her; she better
just ruin
and we will soon welcome children into
us down and haunting us.” She said, and I could understand her
decided I wouldn’t
returned to the estate in
tells the truth for all our sakes so I can figure
dinner, and everyone joked about
and my mother was blackmailing him
She was really delusional.
other than when she mentioned her son, she never talked about
if he
she claimed my father took her son from
not talk about it or tell us where he
if the baby
It was weird.
Volkov estate the
with my
arrived, and I
in, I took
for
mother opened the door and was
smiled and let
something right for you to come looking for me this morning, ” She said with a smile and offered me
sat and
alright? I hope she is eating
are the early
she said, and I smiled and leaned
fine, mother,” I said
a private discussion with you, and
said, and her
tell me the truth because what I
can ruin our
the truth, so I will know how to handle the situation,” I
are you speaking like this, darling? I won’t lie to you about
and your know it,”
transpired between you and Jenny Lawrence
bad blood between you two, so I do not understand why she would visit you in our house,”
hello and reconcile, ” She said,
tell
letter from
claiming you wrote it and accusing you of killing father,” I said, and she
can you say such a thing about me? It is all
to stop
not know
with your father..” She said, and I cut her sentence to stop her
did that when backed into a
the truth, mother,” I said,
letting my command through,
he was unfair to
I know everything.
Alissa, and
you; I just need
“She is lying.
never
was my husband.” She said, and I
know, but he hurt
to divorce you because of his fated, made you care for her, murdered most of
to you,” I
take my family
and then
father wanted to give your family seat to
so it was
I had information, she
please tell me you had
Jenny is lying and you did not have father killed.” I said, staring into
were a dead
was shaking
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