Chapter 126

Lucianne coughed profusely after choking on the broccoli she was chewing in her mouth when they were told that Christian was one of the people they’d have to investigate for sexual harassment.

Her choking made Xandar’s eyes snapped wider in worry as he took his phone from her hand and placed i t on the couch while he rubbed comforting circles on her back, holding a glass of water near her.

“My Queen! Are you alright?!” Weaver’s panicked voice came through the line.

After a few more coughs, Lucianne took a few sips of water before she managed to say, “F-Fine, Sir Weaver. Thank -” Cough. “Thank you. Sorry about that, Lord Yarrington. Please continue.”

Weaver spoke before his mate could, “My Queen, this is entirely our fault. You shouldn’t have to apologize.”

Lord Yarrington sounded guilty when he said, “Apologies, my Queen. I didn’t mean to startle you.”

“No no. I’m fine. Please continue the uh…complaints made against Christian. Who are they?” Lucianne insisted as she took sips from the glass of water Xandar placed into her hands, prompting her to drink itt o clear her throat.

Yarrington proceeded to explain, “The ten complainants are all wolves from different packs, my Queen. And the range of the complaints goes back ten years, one in each year. But there’s also a possibility that this may be a false complaint lodged for…slanderous intentions.”

Xandar then asked, “What makes you say that?”

There have been three complaints made against Weaver, alleging that, on separate occasions, Weaver coerced the complainants into performing sexual intercourse at a nightclub in the neighboring town. I checked the times and dates the purported intercourses took place, and I found that it can’t be true. Weaver and I were together on all three occasions. The first one was

who looked like Weaver

we thought at first, too, my King. But we think that it’s too much of a coincidence that three people from the collaboration can mistake me for someone else. Your Highnesses, we think that someone may be trying to…have this swept under the mat. Seeing as how close you both are to the Duke, implanting fake complaints may be a way to defeat

can’t let that

asked, “Are Sir Weaver’s

“Yes, my Queen.”

packs are

sounds before Yarrington responded, “Black River, Fleet

a rogue massacre four years ago. No

idea!” Weaver was so excited that he accidentally cut Lucianne off. She didn’t mind but Xandar did. To

“We’ll just cross-check the complainants’ names from every

then built up on his mate’s efforts, “Yes, I probably should

King to continue. “I now see why you both suspect that whoever made these false complaints either have

Christian, you and me, Yarrington. So, they accused Weaver to get you off the investigation because of the conspicuous conflict of interest seeing

right to investigate, and to remove my right because

continued, “Since Weaver is in the clear now, he can help you with the investigation but I’m afraid the Duke and I have to step aside for now, in the name of fairness and transparency. Yarrington, the reins are yours. Appoint whoever you deem necessary.

was a moment of silence, and Xandar had to take a whiff of Lucianne’s scent from her hair just to cool his radiating anger. Lucianne was

course, my Queen.”

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