The confrontation.

Evelyn.

Raven.

The name felt very bitter in my mouth even as I spat it out.

What the hell was she doing at this place?

“I am very sure it is not nice to meet me, right?” She said in a cool, collected voice that made me raise a brow in suspicion.

Why was she this collected? Especially when we were alone in the woods where no one would know anything if she attempted to get revenge on me.

“What do you want?” I hissed at her. She shrugged like she didn’t hear what I was saying. I watched as she began to look at me from my hair to my toes. Subconsciously, I looked at myself again. My mind relaxed a bit when I realized that I was still dressing in a neat way, courtesy of Alpha Gaius and the outing we went to.

“Why are you here, Raven?!” I asked her, this time, more forcefully than before.

If she was the one Alpha Cyrus had thought to send after me, then I was going to make sure I didn’t go down without a fight.

“I came to see how you are enjoying your new life at Hartwood Pack.” Sh