Evelyn’s POV
They walked out.
Something inside my chest twisted painfully.
I pushed back from the table so fast the chair scraped loudly against the floor, the sound slicing through the silence. My eyes snapped to the Alpha twins, heat blazing behind them.
“I hope you’re both happy!” I snapped, my voice shaking despite the anger surging through me.
Neither of them moved.
I spun on my heel, refusing to give them another second of my time, of my air—of anything.
“Oh, come on, Evie—he deserved to know!” one of them shot back.
I stopped.
I turned around, something sharp and dangerous building in my chest.
“And who exactly are you to make that call?” I fired back, my voice rising. “Huh? You think just because you’re the future kings you can do whatever you want—whenever you want?”
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