Chapter 103
[SAMANTHA’s Point of View]
After I read that horrifying letter, I thought of searching for any suspicious things around the manor, especially the twins’ room. How could those people perpetrate the inside of the pack manor?! Did they have spies here? Should I tell Dominic? Or will it only bring chaos to the pack, knowing there are enemies inside my husband’s turf?
The panic made my stomach tighten, and I decided to solve this alone. Dominic was already dealing with the incident at the eastern gates, and I couldn’t distract him when he already had so many problems to attend to with his Beta. This would only divert my husband’s focus to the real problem of the pack.
“Miss Samantha, is there a problem?” Madison noticed my distress after I had slipped the letter into my jacket pocket. She looked at my pocket with a puzzled look and then at my face.
“N-Nothing, Madison. Nothing’s wrong. How are the kids? Are they asleep?”
“Yes. Diana insisted she would rather not sleep yet, but Master Devon convinced her and told her she wouldn’t grow into a beautiful lady if she kept on staying late at night.” she giggled and then wiped her hands on her apron.
I squinted, “You look pale and sweating. Are you feeling alright, Madison?”
Taken aback, she awkwardly smiled, "Oh, it’s—it’s my stomach, Miss Samantha." "I think I ate something that upset my stomach today,” she explained as she placed her hand on her belly.
I wanted to feel suspicious about her, but Madison, a gentle, sweet girl who takes care of my twins—couldn’t be someone who has a connection with the enemies. No. I had to stop myself from being paranoid and making wrong judgments here.
“Alright, Madison. You and Cynthia can go get some rest.” I smiled at her and let out a heavy sigh as I pushed away the ugly thoughts in my head. I shook my head a little, massaged my temples, and turned my back toward her. I couldn’t let these fears control me. But I had to make sure that the pack manor was safe for Diana and Devon, so I kept my search.