17-Confessions

Evander’s POV

I sit on the couch in the den, waiting. Bridget doesn’t have Annabelle to help her. No way Annabelle helps. It’s been two years since Bridget shifted. Two years since her wolf has spoken a word.

Even if Annabelle helps, Annabelle is no match for Fran.

I had to ask for Bridget’s life. I have known her all my life. Her brother is my Beta. I know he is loyal to me, but the death of a sibling can change some people.

“Evander,” My mother’s voice calls my attention. “Bridget’s challenge you tried to stop it?”

“Yeah, the thing is Marcella saw what it was doing and wanted to call it off. Bridget didn’t care. She really only wants to be Luna. I don’t think it has anything to do with me,” I tell my mom.

“Well, I won’t say those four immortal words that my brain is begging me to say. I won’t say it,” She looks at me with a smirk.

“You told me so,” I say.

“I didn’t say it,” Mom puts her hands up. “I am excited to share grandbabies with Jennife