Adeline POV
It felt odd to be around Zale’s pack members and have none of them recognize me. As far as the world was concerned, Adeline May was dead and succumbed to her injuries.
Only Leona, Mark, and Eliana were aware that the woman with blonde hair and the thick leather jacket was actually me. A little bit of makeup and an illusion crystal would make me seem like a different person as long as no one looked at me too closely.
“We’ve already searched her mansion,” Zale said irritably to Leona, “We found nothing at all.”
“That’s because you haven’t looked in the right place,” she replied, careful not to sound too condescending and risk Zale’s further displeasure.
“I lived with her for a few months; she has a secret study somewhere in the tunnels beneath the grounds. Not even Fiona knows about it. She had taken me there before when we had been discussing how to break you and Adeline up.”
Leona cast her eyes downward as she reminded us all of her past behavior.