Tales of the Feisty Druid Boxed (Books 1-3): Age Of Magic - A Kurtherian Gambit Series (Tales of the Feisty Druid Boxed Set) by Candy Crum & Michael Anderle

Author:Candy Crum & Michael Anderle [Crum, Candy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: LMBPN Publishing
Published: 2018-01-23T07:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER TWELVE

Arryn decided to take the box of Adrien's things back to Amelia, but only the things that had no meaning. Arryn had been rifling through them for a couple of days, but she'd not found much.

There were a couple of ledgers and some other things that she kept, but most of it was useless. There were also designs for a beautiful box with a magitech lock on it. Something far too pretty for Adrien to ever have possessed.

She’d hoped something would jump out at her, but she knew better. Adrien wasn't that stupid.

Other than seeing Amelia, Arryn wanted to finally talk to Elon. She'd waited long enough, having given Amelia enough time to question him about his whereabouts as well as the mysterious person that Doyle had mentioned.

Amelia still wasn't certain she'd heard it all, but that wasn't going to stop her from looking into it, which Arryn found to be a relief.

Cathillian had left early that morning to work in the Boulevard, taking a break from his normal classes just outside the walls. Since he was up early, she had decided that she should be as well. It was the perfect time to get everything delivered to Amelia without having to bother her at home.

When Arryn got to the Capitol building, she found that Marie was out and decided to just let herself in. Amelia smiled as Arryn walked through the door, box in hand.

"What's the verdict?" Amelia asked. "Did you find anything good in there?"

Arryn made her way over to the desk and set the box down with a grunt. "I guess I found just about as much as you did. Shit. I kept all of the ledgers, some plans for a lockbox, and a few envelopes because I thought I might find something in one of those, but other than that, no. I found a whole lot of nothing."

Amelia sighed and nodded, her smile fading a bit as she looked at the box. "I was afraid of that. Not unlike you, I can't seem to get this whole thing out of my head, and it only seems to be getting worse."

Arryn snorted. "At least you don't have someone telling you that you’re crazy. I’m here, and I think you're right."

With a laugh, Amelia remarked, "You want it to be true because you want to blame everything on Talia."

Arryn grimaced for a moment. "That may be the case, but it doesn't make me any less interested in helping you find the truth. Speaking of which, I came for another reason."

Amelia took the box and set it just off to the side of her desk before sitting down. "What can I do for you?"

Taking a deep breath, Arryn took a step closer to the desk. "You mentioned a while back the possibility of talking to Elon. After everything that happened with Doyle, I wanted to give you the time you asked for. It's been a couple weeks, so I wanted to see if it was possible to speak to him now.

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