Evelyn's POV
I spit out the blood while rubbing my jaw and wincing. I wish she died. He'd only hurt me, but he won't kill me because we share a bond now.
Staring at my face which he hurt because of her was bemusing. I winced and then inhaled.
Why her? Why can't he look at me differently? I had given up on Larry and now even Greg would do anything for her just because of his child.
It's not over yet.
While in my grief, I suddenly heard a loud thud, like the building was shaking. It drew my attention to Mac.
Oh s**t! He was the beast and transformed in that cage. Fortunately, a few wolf-banes knocked him out. He must have woken up!
I quickly staggered to my room and realized everywhere was vibrating, like an earthquake.
The palace hasn't recovered and soon packs whose leaders were vi
