Evelynn sat quietly on the hospital bed, nervously fiddling with the edge of her blanket. The room felt far too small.
Greyson, Aaron, and Briggs filled the space with their presences, their attention fixed on her. None of them looked threatening, yet having three powerful werewolves watching her so closely made her skin prickle with anxiety. They stood between her and the only exit, leaving her feeling trapped even though she knew they hadn’t done it intentionally.
She lowered her eyes to her lap, feeling completely exposed. At the company, she had always kept herself busy helping Martha. There was always another report to print, paperwork to organize, or investment trends to research. Back at the apartment, she could disappear into one of her books for hours. Here, there was nowhere
