Chapter 90 - Cayden

We all stand up in the hallway of Jackson’s Alpha suite, looking dishevelled, and blood dripping from us. Bruises upon us in various stages of healing, claw marks and scars also in differing healing phases. Evelyn walked out on us. She sounded more than a little pissed off. Maybe fighting physically had been a little childish… a little adolescent…

The three of us look to one another, the same uncertain expression upon our faces. “What now?” I asked, not liking that she had walked out so angrily.

“We ask her to come back, I guess.” Jackson said, with a shrug.

Hmm, why do I think it is going to take a little more than that this time? But, I suppose, if nothing else, it could be worth a try. We had to try something, because I truly did not want to leave it like this.

‘Evelyn, please, beautiful, come back, let us speak with you.’ I mindlink, hoping she would at least give us the opportunity to apologise to her and explain ourselves. She had to kno