Forty-four.

Angel POV.

"Do you want me to call Evelyn," Logan suggests, and I nod, she's the only one who could help me here, I knew about this, but I panicked and panicking led to that whole thing going down, I could talk to Logan, I trust Logan, and maybe I could talk some sense with Hunter, but they scared me right now, what if I talk to them and they laugh at me for throwing a tantrum.

"Evelyn is here, do you want to sit alone?" Logan asks me and I shrug, I guess alone is much better than talking in front of the two, I didn't want to talk to them, not yet anyway.

"Why is she on the ground, what did you two do to her?" she yells at them coming in, I look up when I see her, and I make grabby hands toward Evelyn she picks me up right away and starts to walk toward another empty room.

They followed us around the house, she took me toward their office, the one I shouldn't be getting inside, she closed the door behind us, and locked the door, my eyes were locked on the door, were they listening