Leah's POVI never expected Evelyn to be this hard to deal with. I thought she’d be dead for sure after that night I buried her.Once she was out of the picture, Tristan, the Luna title, and the Carnival City project would all be mine!Who knew there would a rain that night, and that skunk survived
Evelyn's POVSuddenly, the roar of an engine interrupted our gaze.Asher and I jerked around at the same time and saw a car speeding toward us. It stopped. Tristan and Leah jumped out. “Evelyn, what the fuck are you doing!” Tristan charged at me and snapped, “Are you trying to seduce Alpha Asher?”
Evelyn’s POVAs the Luna of Blazewood Pack, I only focused on pack affairs and finances, never paid much attention to military stuff. I asked Tristan many times to take care of my soldiers, and he always said he would. But now, why were they all gone from the camp?!Regret hit me hard—I should’ve
Evelyn’s POVI was shaking with rage. Does Tristan think my soldiers are dogs? That he can put lashes on their necks?!"Why didn’t you come to me?" I asked, "If I knew about this earlier, I never would’ve let Tristan bully you like this!" Trent gritted his teeth, "You think I didn’t try? I went to
Evelyn’s POV:"An orphanage? No! I don’t want to go to an orphanage!!!"Roman suddenly burst into tears, thrashing around in my arms."Please!!!! No orphanage!"Asher gazed down at him icily, “Keep acting like a brat, I’ll have my men ship you there today."Roman immediately went quiet, looking scar
Evelyn's POVAround 7 p.m., I quietly left the packhouse, heading to the small tavern where Trent told me to meet him.I didn’t expect to run into Asher at the entrance."Evelyn." he walked over as soon as he saw me, "Going somewhere?"The moment I saw his face, images from last night’s dream immedi
Evelyn’s POVAfter finishing up with the meeting, we all left the tavern together.Asher was still leaning against the car with his arms crossed, waiting patiently.The moonlight outlined his handsome face, making him look like some kind of a sexy angel. When he saw us coming out, he straightened up
Evelyn's POVI widened my eyes angrily at the soldier.He would never dare to do this without Tristan's permission.This is low—even for Tristan!Mandy cried, "How could you! That dress is worth 5000 dollars! We had it custom-made for the banquet—""Well, it's ruined now, so you have to stay in your