Isaac stood frozen in place, a rush of unsettling thoughts coursing through his mind. None of it was good news. If Anya knew about Maxi's secret, then the love of his life was in danger. Anya was not someone who would blab, she was skilled at keeping secrets. However, it was evident that she despised Maxi and wanted her out of the picture. Anya's discovery of Maxi's secret was all the proof needed.
Before Isaac could utter a word to inquire about how she obtained Maxi's secret, Anya interjected, "I had someone investigate her background and—"
"You did what?" Isaac snapped.
Anya nervously replied, "That's not the important point here, Isaac. The point is that her records were not found. I hired a professional, someone experienced and successful, and yet he couldn't find any information on the Fae you're dating. It's as if she doesn't even exist in this realm. Do you realize what that means, Isaac?" Desperation crept into her voice as she moved closer, hoping he would listen.
