Chapter 66

Chapter 66

Brooklyn

I'm speechless as I stare at the dark space where Jayde stood just a minute ago.

Then I blink, wondering if maybe I dreamt it all-it happened so fast.

But when I look down into my hand, the note is still there.

Shit. Shit. What the hell am I going to do with this?

It's a bomb, really. I know that. If Aden finds me with this note, I am done for, relationship with Hudson or not.

But to whom, really, do I owe my allegiance?

Should I give this note to Lennox, my father, who I know loves me?

Should I give it to Aden, out of allegiance to Hudson?

Or to Aden himself, out of allegiance to him? After all, he protected me last night-kept me alive.

But what, really, happened last night? Was it just coincidence that my father and his family weren't in the room when the attack happened?

Aden said it was a kidnapping attempt, maybe for me, but was it?

Was I ever really in danger? Did my father perhaps arrange it as a way to get me away from Aden, to get him out from his clutches?

I groan, leaning back against the pillows, feeling far too inadequate to answer these kinds of questions. The fact is, I have absolutely no idea what is happening, and here is this stupid note, this test of my loyalty.

my next move. Who I give it to, whether or not I flush it down

if I do that, and my dad or Aden ever finds out that I had this piece of evidence and didn't give it

I'm screwed either way.

peel open the note, hoping that its contents give me any hint about what

two lines of cryptic

wren sleeps, warm in

its

written in Jayde's hand. What

doesn't even make any sense-nests

fold it up, trying

desk,

allows me to

of my bed and over to the desk, grabbing some scotch tape out of the top drawer and crawling underneath to tape the note to the back

off. Now that it's safely hidden, I can decide later what it is that I want to do. Right now, my wolf isn't steering me one

my pillow, wondering and worried. Damnit, things have so grown

was going to happen when

won't get a lick of sleep. I'll be too busy staying up all night worried about what my next

the next

eggs and sausage, sliding the plates onto the table next to our cups of

dig in silently, both intuiting

has returned to the galley, Hudson looks at me curiously nodding to his dad and shrugging in question, asking me with his gestures whether or not I have any idea

very best to

I hope he believes

sighs and we continue eating

Hudson his plans for the

I shut my mouth and we both watch the action

the guard says. "There's a...visitor at the

"He came without warning. Do you want to see

glare my way, too-what the hell did I do?-as he wipes his hands and

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