Third Person’s POV
“What did you do?!” The old man’s growl softly rang through Evelyn’s ears as she rolled her eyes. She knew exactly what he was talking about, but she wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of admitting to anything. Since Ruston’s death, he has been skulking around the packhouse trying not to draw attention for fear that Valerie might kick him out and then he would be stuck in the wild with his grandson.
Eveline felt really sorry for him, but what was she supposed to do about it? If she gets too involved, it might ruin things for her. Maybe she should tell Valerie …
“I’m talking to you girl!” This time his growl was a little louder and she rolled her eyes again. He could growl till he didn’t have a voice anymore. He might have been a beta at some point, but he sure
