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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.

an understanding passed between us, and months and months of pressure eased from my

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passed a bowl of mashed potatoes to Maeve. It was an informal dinner, and 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

of heat run down the length of my spine. We’d spent the majority of the afternoon tucked away in Lena’s bedroom, and we definitely hadn’t been resting, but I felt a fresh

so I could go back upstairs with Lena. Two months had felt like an eternity, and we had a lot of

offer to have a car brought around to take Maeve to the airport. “My luggage is in Winter Forest

to her voice. She eyed Maeve, who was loudly stirring a spoonful of sugar into her iced

two women, some silent, knowing conversations only the two of them could hear. Hanna’s eyes narrowed, and she gave Maeve a look I didn’t know Hanna was capable of giving anyone. I saw her for the Luna she was at the moment, as

line, and I could feel

asked

on the table as Maeve pursed her lips and c****d her head to the side, obviously more than happy to drag this discomfort out as long as

my skin all day,” she drawled,

heart thundering her chest as she leaned forward, her eyes flicking between Hanna

before she huffed out a

Winter Forest. It’s

from the table, the dishes clattering as her belly knocked against it. I started to stand but Hanna motioned for me to

said sharply, her cheeks flushing of color. For a moment I couldn’t tell if

my dinner like

decided,” Maeve stated, her voice calm and steady. Hanna arched her brows, glancing at Lena. “And I’m going to… I’m going to step in when Mom is ready to step down,” Maeve continued,

not even bothering to use the serving utensils that had been laid out. I bit into it as I glanced from woman to woman, trying to read the conflicting emotions crossing over the faces of my mate and her mother. Maeve, however, looked as though she had just

face washed with disbelief. “Really?” she asked. Maeve nodded, shrugging a

title?” Hanna gasped, shock etched into every line and curve of her

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

Lena needed to go

damn near pulled 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

mumbled over my shoulder to Hanna, who just nodded with a confused

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

very first time in the entirety of our relationship, the

now?” she breathed, her voice

anything but shake my head and

have something for you.” I extended my hand and she

old “Morhan Varisty Wreslting” duffle bag I’d been carrying around for months. That bag had seen some s**t, that was

had just carried a gift for Lena across two realms–a birthday