Chapter 63

Maya's POV

Chase wouldn’t let me into the archive room so I returned to our room and he joined me moments later with a pile of folders in his hands.

I reached out to collect them but he held on with a grim expression.

“These can’t leave this room.”

“Yes, Alpha.” I drawled, my hands still extended

“I'm serious, Maya.” Chase frowned.

“So am I. I'll be careful.” When his sceptical frown didn't lift, my hands fell to my sides as I sighed. “I promise.”

He reluctantly released the folders and I took it triumphantly over to the desk.

“The staff in Aubrey's wing consisted of how many people?” I asked as I flipped open the first folder. It contained information on Theo– Theodora Franchez.

“The housekeeper and two cleaners.”

Closing Theo's folder, I stowed everything away in the drawer and turned to Chase

“No cook?” I asked. I remember seeing a kitchen during our mini-tour.

“There was but Aub mostly made her own meals. The few times she chose not to, the cook assigned to her wing worked from th