Ty’s POV
“Well? What do you think?”
I don’t turn around right away. I’m confused by the sound of the voice. It sounds like Evie, but it doesn’t sound exactly like Evie. The pitch is a little too low, and there’s a raspiness to the voice that wasn’t there before. She sounds… older.
The changes don’t stop there, of course. When I turn, the woman standing in front of me looks even less like Evie than she sounds.
Unfortunately, she’s still gorgeous.
Don’t get me wrong—it’s not like I want Evie to look ugly. I’m not that much of an asshole. It’s just that, after watching her come horrifyingly close to being r***d twice in the span of two days, I can’t help but feel that she might be safer if she looked a little less striking.
Maybe I still sound like an asshole. I mean, women of all sha
