However, with Evelina, it was completely different. With her, it felt natural to share my worries. “We can take my car,” I grunted, grabbing my keys and motioning for her to step outside. Evelina smiled. “If I didn’t have wards preventing portals inside pack lands, I could have portalled us,” she
**Gabe’s POV** Evelina paced the length of my study as I stood regarding her. I could feel how wound up she was through the mate bond. “Calm down, Evelina,” I finally said in an exasperated sigh, crossing my arms. “Calm down? They’ve got your entire pack surrounded and my dad is ready to fight to
Sinclair’s eyes flashed yellow. “I’m going to rip your head off,” he growled, canines elongated and he prepared to shift. “You think you can fucking kidnap my daughter and get away with it?” “Dad stop!” Evelina yelled, suddenly moving towards us. “Evelina stay back!” I said sharply, reprimanding
My eyes widened in understanding. Evelina turned to look at her aunt sheepishly. “Tia Mel, I kind of broke it.” Coven Head Melanie looked at Evelina appraisingly before looking at Sinclair who was opening and closing his mouth in disbelief. Coven Head Melanie’s gaze finally swung to me. “Te corto
“I…I’m OK, Mama,” Evelina finally said, hugging her mother. “Niki, we’re taking her home,” Sinclair declared. He looked at me sternly. “I don’t know what kind of sick-minded games you’re playing Rossi, but leave Evelina out of them!” I let out a snarl, my arms going around Evelina's shoulders from
**Gabe's POV**There was pin drop silence in the room as Sinclair turned varying shades of purple before my eyes. If I hadn't known he was furious, I would have thought he was suffocating. "Interesting," Coven Head Melanie hummed, exchanging a look with Evelina's mama."That's all you have to say?!
“Not if I get to him first,” Dad grunted out, his body trembling from rage. He looked even more livid than before now. "We trusted him with our daughter. Bastard's going to pay." “He’s at the bottom of the Harlem river. I killed him,” Gabe supplied, his dark eyes flaring with pain. Pain that I was
“Joel is not the same man from when I was a toddler,” I finally spat out, regretting ever believing his lies. “Maybe he never was. Maybe he was just trying to fulfill a role temporarily.” I shook my head. “Regardless, telling me the truth is not the same as talking bad about someone. You should have