Chapter 64

FEYRE

Delilah doesn't say anything for a minute, and we just both keep doing what we're doing.

"What do you need it for then?" She looks and sounds genuinely confused.

I open my mouth to reply, then I realize how it would sound, so I just sigh and run my hands through my hair.

"I don't know really, I thought I saw a woman up there, twice," I stress that, so I don't sound like a paranoid bitch. "I wanted to make sure I was wrong."

She hums but doesn't say anything. It makes me feel strange.

"You think I'm crazy, right?" I sigh.

She chuckles and shakes her head. "I mean, you think my alpha has a woman in our attic. Maybe crazy is not the right word to use."

Delilah is painfully honest, and right now, I kind of regret giving her too much information, but on the plus side, she doesn't look like she is about to run off and tell him.

"Don't make it sound like that," I groan loudly, sliding to the floor by the door. "It was just a fleet