Evelyn’s POV“Evangeline! Lucian! Come out, it’s time for afternoon tea!”Balancing a tray loaded with freshly baked apple pie and a big bowl of cookies, I stepped into the yard. I’d repeatedly told the villagers to stop spoiling my kids with sweets, but let’s be real—no one could say no to them. Th
Never seen anything beyond its mountains.I’d told myself it was for their own safety—that keeping them hidden meant no one could take them from me.But one day, they were going to get curious.And when that time came… what was I supposed to do?I clenched my fists. Then I looked at my son’s face. S
Evelyn’s POV"What did you just say?" I almost thought I heard it wrong."I said, who is the shithead Asher?" Lucian repeated, word for word."Language, Lucian!" I snapped."But that’s what Uncle Cyrus called him! He even said the guy was a total nutcase—"I cut him off immediately. "I don’t care wh
——The next morning, I got up early to make their favorite banana pancakes.After some grumbling and resistance, I finally got them off to my mother’s school, where all the kids in the valley attended classes for five days a week.I’d done the math. If I left today and went straight to Carnival City
Evelyn’s POVOf all the people I could’ve run into the moment I stepped out of the valley, it had to be him.I slowly turned around, my gaze landing on the man I hadn’t seen in years.Time hadn’t been kind to him. He wasn’t the same young, dazzling man I had once fallen for at first sight. His featu
I forced a polite chuckle. “You flatter me, Alpha.”The truth was, rogues had come a long way under my mother’s leadership. We weren’t just outcasts anymore—we had wealth, influence, power. Of course, some aristocrats still turned their noses up at us, but they had no choice but to suck it up.And t
Evelyn’s POV“I’m so glad you are here tonight, Leah. I love you.” Tristan said.My husband, the Alpha of Blazewood Pack, held the beautiful blonde in his arm, planting a soft kiss on her forehead.I froze on my spot after seeing this. All the guests in the banquet hall were stealing glances at me,
Evelyn’s POVI was carried back to my room that day. The pain and the images in my head almost killed me. I couldn’t get out of bed for the next 3 days.And Tristan never bothered to check on me once. I heard that he was busy taking Leah to parties and introducing her to all his members.Then I got
I forced a polite chuckle. “You flatter me, Alpha.”The truth was, rogues had come a long way under my mother’s leadership. We weren’t just outcasts anymore—we had wealth, influence, power. Of course, some aristocrats still turned their noses up at us, but they had no choice but to suck it up.And t
Evelyn’s POVOf all the people I could’ve run into the moment I stepped out of the valley, it had to be him.I slowly turned around, my gaze landing on the man I hadn’t seen in years.Time hadn’t been kind to him. He wasn’t the same young, dazzling man I had once fallen for at first sight. His featu
——The next morning, I got up early to make their favorite banana pancakes.After some grumbling and resistance, I finally got them off to my mother’s school, where all the kids in the valley attended classes for five days a week.I’d done the math. If I left today and went straight to Carnival City
Evelyn’s POV"What did you just say?" I almost thought I heard it wrong."I said, who is the shithead Asher?" Lucian repeated, word for word."Language, Lucian!" I snapped."But that’s what Uncle Cyrus called him! He even said the guy was a total nutcase—"I cut him off immediately. "I don’t care wh
Never seen anything beyond its mountains.I’d told myself it was for their own safety—that keeping them hidden meant no one could take them from me.But one day, they were going to get curious.And when that time came… what was I supposed to do?I clenched my fists. Then I looked at my son’s face. S
Evelyn’s POV“Evangeline! Lucian! Come out, it’s time for afternoon tea!”Balancing a tray loaded with freshly baked apple pie and a big bowl of cookies, I stepped into the yard. I’d repeatedly told the villagers to stop spoiling my kids with sweets, but let’s be real—no one could say no to them. Th
For eight months, I never once left this valley. My only connection to the outside world was through TV and the news.And apparently, my death had caused quite a stir.A month after the attack, Tristan stormed into Storm Fang Pack. He got into a huge fight with Asher. It escalated so badly that they
Asher’s POV“Asher… why are you still out here? Come inside.”A sweet voice drifted from behind me.Slowly, I turned to face her—my mate.That strange, unsettling feeling inside me grew stronger.I was calm when I looked at her. Too calm. I didn’t feel excitement, or joy, or any sense of deep affect
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