Chapter 189
Chapter 189
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The next time I woke up, it was certainly much better. There was no nightmare and it felt like a had a better sleep than the first few hours of my sleep.
The curtain had been drawn open and with the windows open ould watch the clear blue skies from my position on the bed as well as listen to the birds sing. It was such a comfortable feeling and I closed my eyes once more to bask in it.
With my eyes closed and almost all my senses opened, I could hear the noises around the house, it was busier than usual. I could hear the voices coming from the living area and the sounds of pans and pots coming from the kitchen but this time it didn’t sound like only Christie was handling it.
How many people were in the house? And what exactly was the ruckus about.
I slipped out of the bed and headed to the bathroom to clean myself and start my day proper. After getting into comfortable clothes, I put my hair into a ponytail and once I was satisfied with the way I looked, I made my way out of the room and in the direction of the kitchen.
I had never seen the space as crowded as it currently was before. There were more maids in kitchen and each one of them seemed to be concentrating on a huge amount of food before them.
I made my way over to Christie at the end of the kitchen.
“Why does it look like we’re preparing for a feast? Why so many maids and food?” I asked and the maid chuckled quietly.
“We are preparing for a feast.” She responded and I furrowed my brows in confusion.
“The feast of the Alphas? I thought that was for next week?”
Was my memory failing me already? How was I forgetting things so easily?
“No honey. This preparation is for your Luna ceremony.” She responded and my frown deepened.
“Why is this happening so fast? And how come I didn’t know anything about it?”
Christie kept quiet, but she gave me a look that explained how I was asking the wrong person questions. I looked around the kitchen once more and shook my head. There was only one person who would be able to answer my questions.
“I’ll be right back.” I said to Christie, exiting the kitchen and heading for the living area first where most of the noise seemed to be coming from.
My shock at the transformation of the space was exceptional. The place had been turned into a beautiful hall and I couldn’t appreciate it as much as I wanted to.
I scanned the different people hoping to find Greyson but he wasn’t down here and so I made my way in the direction of his office where I hoped to find him.
Once I got to his door, I raised my hand to knock on the door but that was when I caught a part of the ongoing conversation that kept my attention and caused me to drop my hands and listen first.
One thing that came with my pregnancy that I absolutely loved was how it boosted my senses. I could hear better, see better, smell better. It was almost as if it three times all my normal abilities.
A part of me felt bad about the fact that I was eavesdropping on a conversation that I knew was supposed to be private, but another
part of me was really curious and wanted to know what was being said.
“Are you sure she was the one?” I heard Greyson ask.
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Greyson I don’t know for a fact, I for one I’m yet to see her bul (more than three people claim to have seen her then it should be true night, Smith responded.
Did anyone report having a conversation with her?”
“No that’s the second problem. She’s almost like the wind. Herene second and vanished the next. No one had been able to approach her or speak to her. They say that a single distraction and she’s out of there like she was never even there in the first place. Smith delivered.
“Fuck. I think we need to see Clara today. We just need to be prepared, I’m not sure what kind of mind games she’s playing at but I know and I think we can both agree on the fact that she’s up to no good. The last thing I need is this ceremony getting ruined”
After Greyson spoke there was s long pause between them and felt itchy in my spot not knowing what the hell was happening in there. Just as I was about to give up and announce myself, Smith spoke once more.
“This might be crazy but I just got an idea. What if we use the ceremony as bait for her? We both know that there is a ninety five percent chance that she would be in that ceremony, what if we plan around that and set traps to help catch her. The ceremony is still two days away gives us enough time to plan.” Smith offered and I frowned.
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