Maeve's POV

“Reina,” Darius said, his tone cool and unreadable, “we need to speak with you and Maeve. We have a few questions.”

He walked over to stand beside me. The message was clear, even if Reina didn’t know why they were here, I did. And since she was in the dark, I would pretend to be just as clueless.

Oliver’s gaze shifted to Reina. “Are you involved in what Maeve did?” Straight to the point. That surprised me.

Reina blinked. “I don’t even know what she did. What’s ...