Evelyn’s POV“Regretting it now?” Selene’s voice was thick with smugness as she loomed over me. “Maybe next time, you’ll think twice before sneaking where you don’t belong.”I struggled toward the wall, desperate to get closer to that familiar scent, but the guards yanked me back without mercy.“You
Evelyn's POV“What?” The crowd agitated around us.“If you’re going to call Evelyn’s gift cheap, then let’s see what you got me,” Haley challenged, arms crossed.Selene hurriedly grabbed a velvet jewelry box from her servant and flipped it open. Inside was an extravagant set of diamond-encrusted pea
Evelyn’s POVI crashed into him, grabbing him, reaching for his face, his body, desperate to make sure he was real.The warmth of his skin beneath my fingertips sent a jolt of relief through me.He was real.He was alive.He sat on the couch, head tilted slightly downward, eyes closed, as if he were
My stomach dropped. What the fuck was happening?“Oh, I knew you’d say that,” Selene sighed dramatically, shaking her head in faux disappointment. “Luckily, we do have a witness who can set the record straight. Right, Dorian?”…What?I widened my eyes as a tall, familiar figure stepped up to Selene’
Evelyn’s POVHis words were like a dagger straight through my chest.I had prepared myself for the worst.I had told myself that if they had drugged him, if he acted cold and unfeeling, I couldn’t let it break me. I had to stay strong. I couldn’t give up on us.But now that this moment was actually
This was rogues.I didn’t think Cyrus would go this far just to save me. I just prayed that he wasn’t planning on something evil because I really couldn’t afford another chaos in my life.The soldiers had dragged us to the dungeon entrance. I couldn’t afford to be locked up tonight. So I glanced at
Evelyn’s POVBlood gushed from my throat—it should have been burning hot, but all I felt was a bone-deep chill.Somewhere in the distance, a wolf’s howl tore through the night, followed by a furious roar:"Evelyn!!!!"Was he calling my name?How fucking ironic. He didn’t care when Cyrus cut my throa
“Keep your voice down, Evelyn.” Cyrus’s warning was low. “Asher thinks you’re dead. You don’t want to be dragged back, do you?”“What’s the difference? Whatever you bastards are planning is probably worse!”Then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw Harvey step out from behind Cyrus. No shit, so he wa
As our car rolled forward, my mother lowered the window and waved at the crowd.They bowed to her, calling her “Mother Genevieve.” Their voices were filled with respect, almost… worship.I’d never seen a pack treat their Alpha like this. This was crazy.Cyrus reached over and lowered my window as we
Evelyn’s POV“Relax, Eason. This is Cyrus—he’s helped me a lot,” I reassured him.Eason didn’t look convinced. His glare stayed locked on Cyrus. “He’s the rogue leader? Are we talking about the same bastard who’s been causing you trouble for months? The same one who just held a knife to your throat?
And maybe that was why I couldn’t forgive her. Why couldn’t a kind person be kind to her own children?Silence stretched between us, broken only by her quiet sobs. Then, she wiped her tears, took a deep breath, and said hoarsely:“…I found out about you again when you married Tristan.”My whole body
Evelyn’s POV“We have to retreat, Mother Genevieve,” Cyrus said.My mother nodded, then turned to look at me again. This time, I didn’t hesitate. I silently stepped to her side.Cyrus was right—I had no desire to return to Asher. And more importantly, I needed answers. Too many things didn’t make se
“Keep your voice down, Evelyn.” Cyrus’s warning was low. “Asher thinks you’re dead. You don’t want to be dragged back, do you?”“What’s the difference? Whatever you bastards are planning is probably worse!”Then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw Harvey step out from behind Cyrus. No shit, so he wa
Evelyn’s POVBlood gushed from my throat—it should have been burning hot, but all I felt was a bone-deep chill.Somewhere in the distance, a wolf’s howl tore through the night, followed by a furious roar:"Evelyn!!!!"Was he calling my name?How fucking ironic. He didn’t care when Cyrus cut my throa
This was rogues.I didn’t think Cyrus would go this far just to save me. I just prayed that he wasn’t planning on something evil because I really couldn’t afford another chaos in my life.The soldiers had dragged us to the dungeon entrance. I couldn’t afford to be locked up tonight. So I glanced at
Evelyn’s POVHis words were like a dagger straight through my chest.I had prepared myself for the worst.I had told myself that if they had drugged him, if he acted cold and unfeeling, I couldn’t let it break me. I had to stay strong. I couldn’t give up on us.But now that this moment was actually
My stomach dropped. What the fuck was happening?“Oh, I knew you’d say that,” Selene sighed dramatically, shaking her head in faux disappointment. “Luckily, we do have a witness who can set the record straight. Right, Dorian?”…What?I widened my eyes as a tall, familiar figure stepped up to Selene’