Chapter 31 Interrogation

Selene’s POV

Being in lock down with morning sickness is even less fun than being in lock down with nothing to do – especially when one is confined with a host of people who can’t know you’re pregnant.

I’ve been popping my anti-nausea medication like it’s breath mints for the better part of three hours, intermittently wondering if it’ s possible to overdose on the drug. My stomach is finally starting to settle, but the boredom isn’t getting any better.

Bastien didn’t explain anything when he tossed me in here with Odette and the guards, simply announcing that there’s an emergency and we needed to “stay put” until he returned. It might be easier to accept the situation if we understood what’s going on, and my mother-in-law isn’t faring much better than I am.

“Try not to worry, Odette. “I soothe for the dozenth time. “I’m sure Bastien’s safe.”

“I’m afraid none of us are safe ‘She replies grimly. “Bastien won’t say so, but I know more is going on here than he’s letting on Too much has gone wrong lately.”

“I know, I agree soberly, “But feeling anxious about things we can’t control or predict will only make it worse.”

Odette looks like she’s about to respond, but before she can get any words out, her expression changes and she jolts to her feet. “He’s back

I scent the air, realizing she’s right before I can question why or how I’m doing this

“He’s not alone. She announces.

Aiden? I suggest.

“No – enforcers.”

I can hear their footsteps now, so many they muddle together into an odd, clomping cacophony. They pound down the hallway until the bolts locking the door gradually turn over, and the wooden panel swings open so sharply it rebounds against the wall.

Bastien towers in the center of the frame, flanked on either side by rugged and gnarled enforcers. I sit frozen while Odette runs to him. Sweetheart, what’s happened?”

“Arabella has been kidnapped.” He declares gruffly.

My mother-in-law’s eyes go wide and her hands clamp over her mouth, “Oh Goddess.”

I’m not sure what to think. At first all I can process is the rage in Bastien’s expression. He must be out of his mind with worry, not to mention infuriated someone would do such a thing. Then I wonder who would possibly be dumb enough to kidnap the Alpha’s future wife, thinking of the Gemini wolves and their provocation at the memorial, as well as Gabriel’s still unknown murderer.

all, doubt niggles at my mind. I know what Arabella is capable of, and I know how upset she must be to have her wedding postponed

chest. What a horrible, cynical thing to think. A woman’s life is in danger and I’m questioning whether she’s faking the threat. Only a complete sociopath would

Bastien’s command clears the room before I can catch up to his

we’re alone with the enforcers, I approach my husband,

Bastien who answers me. Please have a seat Mrs.

investigator who spoke, noting the way the other men seem to defer to

a hundred questions, I obey, returning to the chaise

an unreadable countenance,

night.” I’m speaking to the ground, unable to bring myself to look at

seen or spoken to

“No.” I murmur.

exchanging knowing glances. “Mrs. Durand,” The lead

our past dealings; from our coffee house meeting, to her attack on the stairs, and our confrontation outside the jewelry

Understatement of the year,

man nods, “have

Why else would they be questioning me this way? “We‘ve argued.” I hedge. The last thing I need is to tell them how many times Arabella threatened me. My husband leaving me for her already gives me plenty of motive to

argument you had when you pushed her down the stairs?” One of the enforcers chimes

I exclaim, looking to Bastien for

“I’ve already told them

their faces, searching for anyone who looks sympathetic and finding none. “I

one suggested you did, Mrs. Durand.” The lead

.

grow more flustered, “You obviously think I

condescends, “We’re merely here

piercing through me. “Have you ever threatened Arabella,

instantly. “Of course not. I don’t threaten people, no matter what they’ve done

the stairs tilts his head curiously. “What do you mean,

words are

you mean?”

I state slowly,

scrolling over the screen before offering it to me, “Then

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