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?”

that it can’t be true. Weaver and I were together on all three occasions. The first one was when we were both at a gender-reveal party at my sister’s place; the second was when we were at the movies on our anniversary; and the third was the night when Weaver had food poisoning, and I was by his side all day as he made frequent trips

someone who looked like Weaver and the

spoke next, “That was what 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

we can’t let that

Sir Weaver’s complainants wolves

“Yes, my Queen.”

are

a moment, my Queen.” There were a few clicking sounds before Yarrington responded, “Black River, Fleet Woods and

years ago. No

was so excited that he accidentally cut Lucianne off. She didn’t mind but Xandar did.

through, “We’ll just cross-check the

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

be a change in who gets involved in this investigation.” Everyone was silent as they waited for their King to continue. “I now see why you both suspect that

held onto his mate’s small hand before he uttered, “They must have known that the ones involved in this investigation are Christian, you and me,

remove my right because

step aside for now, in the name of fairness and transparency. Yarrington, the reins are yours. Appoint whoever you deem necessary. Find out who’s playing with us. They’re going to wish

her hair just to cool his radiating anger. Lucianne was getting uncomfortable with the ensuing silence so she asked, “Sir

of course, my Queen.”

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