#Chapter 150: Plot Holes

Alexander Something about Stella’s story didn’t sit right with me. I watched her disappear around the corner, moving more quickly than she should have on that injured leg. This time, it wasn’t her sour attitude about the Luna Trial—an opportunity most women of her status would have jumped at—that had me perturbed. She’d been awfully evasive when I’d asked about her old pack. She’d clearly been about to say the name, only to stop herself and try to claim that it was part of her amnesia. If that was true, then she had some very selective amnesia indeed. I knew I couldn’t let this rest, so I went straight to my office and pulled up the file on my computer with the pack records from all the territories. I recalled Stella mentioning something about a house fire when I first asked how she wound up as a rogue, so I began searching through the territorial records to see if there were any major fires in recent history. After searching for a little while, I fo