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“Then let me show you I’m not.” He turned and strode toward his office without waiting to see if I’d follow. I hesitated only a second before chasing after him, my bare feet cold against the marble, my heart hammering with a mixture of dread and desperate hope. Inside, Maximilian crossed directly to the wall safe hidden behind a heavy bookshelf, entering a code with quick, practiced fingers. The door swung open and he reached inside, retrieving a small, weathered envelope that looked far older than anything else in the room, its edges soft and worn from handling.

***** Brent was devastated, pacing around the large glass house of the mansion, what was supposed to look like chandeliers was a huge Crystal ball that slashed numerous colors of rays in the room. The sun added its beauty by making it sparkle and the nearly arranged white buttermilk sofas that lay around the Diamond tiles. Max stood still in an arrogant pose despite feeling frustrated and covered in shame. He had to retreat or those horrible Lycans would slash every one of his men and leave him with nothing.

His tone was murderous and there seemed to be hidden flames in his amber eyes. The innkeeper was frightened out of his wits. He broke into a cold sweat and repeatedly promised to do as Maxwell had said. Maxwell added more gold before leaving the inn, not bothering to look back even once. * * * * Maxwell was now back in the palace. He was sitting on a chair in his study. He just came back and hadn't had a chance to change out of his bloodstained clothes yet. His gaze was fixed on his trusted guard, Glenn who seemed a little hesitant to talk.

Maximus felt like the USB drive his nephew had handed him was burning a hole in his hand. It was a strange sensation. He had noticed the shift in Alden’s demeanor when he gave him the device, and though he didn’t understand why, he knew its contents were important. Driving to his new home, Maximus reflected on how efficient Matthew continued to be. The house was already illuminated, with a doorman at the gate. Inside, there was no trace of dust or neglect; everything gleamed, and the place was beginning to feel warm, almost like home. Yet despite its grandeur, it felt as solitary as ever, just like when he was younger. His only real companion remained Emma, his loyal housekeeper.

Alexander The next day, I check in on Max, the new dungeon keeper. I verify with the pocket of Evelyn within me to make sure she’s asleep before I head down there. Max is reading a book on the new stool I brought down after shattering the last one in anger. His mind is calm, devoid of torturous thoughts like how I’d found Jonesy, so that’s good. He looks up from his book as I trot down the stone steps, smiling politely as he places his bookmark. “Good morning, Your Majesty.”

she said. “Umm, just mineral water,” I replied. However, Max suddenly nudged my hand a second time, and he said, “Two red wines, please.” “Do you want the mineral water too?” she asked again. “No need. Just red wine,” Max replied. “Ok, I’ll be right back,” replied the maid, and she closed the door. After the door closed, my eyes immediately traveled around the room. Sir Jay’s study is very cozy and extraordinary. It’s amazing to me because, at the back of his desk, he put a wide and tall bookshelf filled with many books on each shelf. And to me, this room is like heaven because I love reading so much and I can spend all day just reading.

"That's right, sir, only her, besides the employees." Jarl nods and goes up the stairs, but as soon as Maximo enters the servants' room, he leaves his gifts on the floor, makes sure no one sees him, and goes back down to his father-in-law's office. This is the opportunity he has longed for and he won't miss it for anything in the world. The copy of the will must be his tonight. With great stealth, he opens the door with the key that Mauricio foolishly keeps in one of the drawers of the table next to the door, and heads straight for the safe.

Aurora took in a deep breath and got to the gist, “Alpha Damien told me that there was an account book, documenting all the details of Baron’s shady deals. If you happen to know where that account book is—” “NO!” Maxie snarled abruptly. There was a mixed look of fear and anger on Maxie’s face as she glared at Aurora and cried, “Forget it! I am not giving you that account book!” “Calm down, Maxie. Let’s work it out—” “No, I am done talking to you. Goodbye!” Maxie slammed the door close with a huge bang and shut Aurora outside. Aurora took a quick step back to avoid getting hit by the door.

Could I get Max to yield? "Sorry, we usually have dozens of people to greet us," Max stated, pushing the front door open and then we walked inside. I inhaled. I was here and even though it was only for three days, I was going to find out all I could about Maximilian McTavish. "Wow!" I exclaimed as my eyes took in the space, which was a huge vestibule with a parquet floor. Each tile had the letter M in the middle. The walls were panelled with dark, polished mahogany.

“I said don’t fucking smoke here!” I slammed the door to my room and flopped on the bed, screaming into my pillow like I was 16 again. After a while, I just sat up and grabbed one of my books. It wasn’t half bad, the historical fall of Alexandria, supernatural edition. The secrets and things that were kept, the city that was a pioneer in all races living together. This was the second time I was reading it. It made me feel better to dive into a book. “Auri?” After a while, I heard Max on the other side. “What? He sends his second in command? Tell Morgan he can fuck off.”