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Chapter 632

CHAPTER 132 : A NEW WHITE QUEEN

*Xander*

Maeve walked toward us, a beaming smile stretching across her face. She was dressed casually in a pair of pale blue gym shorts and a T-shirt, her hair knotted in a large bun on the top of her head. Lena looked surprised to see her, which I found odd.

“I decided to stop here on my way to Winter Forest,” Maeve said as she pulled Lena into a hug. “I’ll be back before the baby is born; I promise. I’m catching a flight to Winter Forest after dinner tonight.”

“You’re leaving so soon?” Lena was disappointed, I could tell. I’d just arrived, so I had no idea who was currently staying in the castle. Lena’s surprised expression told me Maeve had just arrived, and likely while we were talking with Carly and Lincoln.

“I have a few things I need to discuss with your grandma. Plus, Troy is meeting me there. I finally convinced him to leave Breles for a few weeks and take a break.”

“Has he not been back to Avondale?” I asked, and Maeve shook her head.

“No, not at all. Will has been standing in as Alpha for over two months now,” she replied.

An odd feeling settled in my stomach and I glanced at Lena for confirmation that something was up. I felt the change radiating off of Maeve already. She was… relaxed, peppier than I’d known her to be.

Troy’s behavior in Breles suddenly made sense. I’d seen him briefly when I arrived back in the Realm of Light. I spent a few nights in Breles searching for Oliver. I wasn’t going to make the trip to Crimson Creek, at least not yet. The only thing on my mind after crossing the portal into Lena’s world, was her.

Troy had been wholly focused on rebuilding Breles. We’d had a conversation about the most recent plans for who would claim the title of Alpha of Breles, and I was shocked to learn that Charlie’s mate was related to the late Alpha in some way, a distant niece. There was talk of Charlie becoming the Alpha of Breles, and his mate ruling as Luna.

Talk wasn’t a great word for it, actually. Troy was talking about it like it was already set in stone.

With Will ruling Avondale in his parent’s absence, and Charlie in Breles, Troy and Maeve were… free. But that didn’t feel right.

“Are you moving to Winter Forest?” I asked without meaning to say it out loud.

Maeve stared at me for a moment, her mouth twitching at the corners into what I thought might have been a smile.

“It’s hot as hell out here,” she said, wiping her brow.

The sun was beating down on us, and my own skin prickled with heat. Maeve and Lena were already turning a bright pink, and I nodded my ascent as Maeve turned Lena toward the castle.

But before we walked through the great, arched wooden doors, Maeve turned to look at me, a twinkle in her eye.

between us, and months and months of pressure eased from my shoulders

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we were serving ourselves, but that really meant I was the one passing every bowl and serving platter between the women as they chatted over glasses of sweet iced tea and plates of barbecued

her food, her eyes meeting mine every once in a while. She gave me a weak smile as she brought her tea to her lips, and I felt a prickle of heat run down the length of my spine. We’d spent the majority of the afternoon

was hoping dinner wouldn’t take long so I could go back upstairs with Lena. Two

Hanna’s offer to have a car brought around to take Maeve to the airport. “My luggage is in Winter Forest already, I had it shipped three

stay?” Hanna asked with a hint of suspicion to her

silent, knowing conversations only the two of them could hear.

Lycaon’s line, and I could feel

asked in a lifted voice, her

furrowed. The air in the room shifted, and I felt tension descend on the table as Maeve pursed her

skin all day,” she drawled, leaning back in her chair as she

hear Lena’s heart thundering her chest as she leaned forward, her eyes flicking between Hanna

several excruciatingly long seconds before she huffed out a breath and rolled her eyes, crossing her legs

Winter Forest. It’s not

dishes clattering as her belly knocked against it. I started to stand but Hanna motioned for me to stay

flushing of color. For a moment I couldn’t tell if it was relief or disappointment

my dinner like nothing

glancing at Lena. “And I’m going to… I’m going to step in when Mom is ready to step down,” Maeve continued, casually sucking on a piece of ice. “I’m the

bit into it as I glanced from woman to woman, trying to read the conflicting emotions crossing over the faces

a fraction of an inch, her face washed with disbelief. “Really?” she asked.

the title?” Hanna gasped, shock

that was before that stupid book showed me my death, and before I spent weeks battling against the undead. I think maybe I was wrong in giving that up. I want a little more out of life.” She turned to look at Lena, a soft smile touching her mouth. “As long as you’re okay with it, honey. If you want the title, it’s yours.

decades until Lena needed to

me out of my seat. I stumbled as she dragged me toward the doorway leading out of the dining room. I muttered a curse under my breath, as Lena’s nails bit into my skin. She was trembling

dinner,” I mumbled over my shoulder to Hanna, who just

Lena and I were alone in the main corridor. She spun around and heaved a breath, her mouth

first time in the entirety of our relationship, the future was open to

breathed, her voice

but shake my

my hand and she took it, letting me lead her back upstairs to her

her and immediately went to the old “Morhan Varisty Wreslting” duffle bag I’d been carrying around for months. That bag had seen some s**t, that was for sure. But it had

carried a gift