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I walk down the hall and knock on the closed door of her and Aran’s bedroom. Not waiting for an answer, I open it and step inside.
Agatha looks startled as she stands at the door of her little lounge, shutting the door behind herself a little too quickly. That was the place that she retreated to for some reading and relaxing time.
“Zaia! You startled me! How are you? Oh my, you are soaking wet. Sit down, I’ll fetch you a towel!”
But the way she had been standing there was as if she was expecting
1. me.
I force a smile on my face. “Thank you,”
I say quietly, the words making me sick.
Her eyes widen before they glisten with tears.
“Come sit dear,”
she says as she walks over to me touching my cheek when I don’t move. Our eyes meet and once again, it feels like it can’t be true.
Did you really poison your own grandchild?
My heart aches at just the thought of that. How can one be so cruel?
She guides me to the bed, and I sit down. “Are you alright, dear?”
“I’m tired. I just wanted to come see you.”
I say softly, masking my inner turmoil.
“Oh, child… wait here. I’ll go get you a towel before you catch a cold and then we can. talk all about it over some hot drinks.”
2
She’s about to go to her bathroom before she slaps her forehead. “I’ll be right back. I had them clean the entire place and they took the towels. Besides, I’ll tell them to get some tea…”
she explains as she leaves the room.
The moment she does, my eyes harden, and I stand up, wondering if she’s clicked. She might know or she might not… but do I put her under the alpha command?
I glance towards the bedroom door that stands ajar and swiftly cross the room and try to open the door to her lounge, only for it to not budge.
Automatic lock? Must be since she didn’t lock it with a key.
It’s one room I have never seen, as it was her haven. A place even Aran wasn’t allowed, and that makes me even more curious about it.
Hearing her footsteps, I quickly walk back to the bed and sit down.
“Here we are!”
she says as she comes over holding a towel. I take it from her before she can try to help me, not trusting her in case she’s put something on it.
“Thank you,”
I say, placing the towel down on the bed. Seeing her glance towards her lounge door I stand up.
She looks surprised as she glances at the towel. “Are you alright, Zaia? You willcatch a cold!”
“A cold is nothing compared to everything I’ve been put through,”
I say quietly, my eyes hardening as I look at her: “Tell me, how long have you been plotting againstme?”
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ZAIA.
She’s not expecting me to say that. All colour drains from her face and her heartthumps harder as she looks at me and our eyes meet before she looks away, tryingto compose herself, but it’s futile.
“Z-Zaia! Sit down dear, you are just confused-“
“I’m not Agatha. I’m not. I know the truth, and for someone who pretended to loveher grandchildren… you sure did ruin Sia’s life!”
I snap, my eyes blazing.
“How can you blame me? Zaia, are you out of your mind!”
she exclaims, her gazeflitting to her lounge door.
“Am I? I know everything. Your game is over Agatha.”
I don’t have time for this. I justdon’t.
“Ok ok let’s go downstairs, we can talk about this, ok, let’s talk about this.”
she fumbles, but it’s the glance towards the lounge door again that makes me uneasy.
“Open that door,”
I order.
“So, you can ruin my safe place? You are unhinged, I’m worried for you Zaia, Let-“
Alright fine.
I push past her, slamming my shoulder into the door, putting all my strength and power into it.
“Zaia!”
The sound of splintering wood fills the air before I push the door open, ripping theframe off from one side.
“ZAIA ENOUGH!”
Agatha growls. She grabs my arm, her grip surprisingly strong asshe tries to stop me.
I pull away, step into the room, and look around.
It has shelves around the room, most holding ornaments and books, as well as a few pictures. There’s a lounge chair to the side and what doesn’t exactly fit in the room is the small desk that sits in the corner with a closed laptop in the very centre.
“Zaia! How dare you act so rudely and disrespectfully? Don’t forget that I am yourmother-in-law!”
I ignore her as I walk over to the desk. There’s also a printer, headphones, a pot ofpens, a cardholder and-
“Zaia!”
But I’m unable to look away from the cardholder. My heart thumps as I pick one of the square cards up, staring down at it. It’s a plain card but that distinct finish… one I have seen so many times. One thatalways created a sickening threat.
My stomach sinks as I pull open the laptop and there it is.
The screen shows several cameras around the pack all live and I turn sharply; staring at Agatha, who rushes to my side, pulling me away as she slams the laptopshut, but I don’t move.
“You were the one behind the notes and the cameras. You were the one closeenough to do it all…
Her face drops, and she looks at me. “You are making a grave mistake, Zaia,”
shewarns.
“Am I? The proof is before me, and now is the time for you to give me answers. Although I think I can easily connect the dots. You really are excellent at playing innocent.”
I say, glaring down at the card in my hand before I toss it at her.
My eyes are blazing as I grab her arm and take out the little syringe of wolfsbane I had put in my pocket. It contains enough to stop her from mind-linking and jabbingit into her arm.
“You…”
“The question is why? Why would you do this?”
I ask, ignoring her anger as she’s realised what I’ve done.
“I’ve heard enough! I’m going to call security!”
She snaps about to leave the room when I block the door with a blazing, glowing wall of aura.
“You…”
she turns towards me, anger flitting through her eyes. Agatha turns to the door. “Security! Security! Help!”
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