Evelynn's POV
I froze.
Panic slammed into me like a tidal wave, dragging me under so fast I could barely breathe.
If Zane knew the truth about what happened that night, I was done. Game over. No second chances, no clean exits.
I locked eyes with him, forcing mine to stay wide and innocent. A perfect lie painted over pure panic.
Meanwhile, my brain was spinning—replaying every second of that night, every detail.
There was no one else. No witnesses.
Only Sylas.
Then why the hell was Zane bringing this up now? Did Sylas tell him something?
I looked over at Sylas without thinking. Standing behind Zane, he was as cool as ever, arms crossed and head slightly tilted. Then, he gave a subtle shake of his head.
But the message was received. He hadn't said a word.
I knew it. He wouldn't da
