I needed to know why they all treated her so poorly.
With clenched fists, I left the bedroom and encountered Prime Beta Burke in my study.
“Burke, please find all possible existing records you can that pertain to Alpha Burton or his household,” I ordered, feeling a surge of newfound vigor. “Spare no effort. I want to uncover any secrets they’re hiding.”
I was going to get to the bottom of this, whether Maeve wanted me to or not.
Maeve POV
“Here are the last of the deliveries, Miss Maeve,” Maggie said, smoothing out the dresses as they lay flat across the bed. “I have to admit, those pretentious boutique workers made good work ensuring everything was wrapped carefully and delicately.”
That’s only because they knew it was a shipment for Xaden, I wanted to say.
Instead, I bit my che
