Evelyn's POV
Tristan's expression was priceless.
He first stared at me in disbelief, his eyes wide, before stumbling backward, as though slapped in the face. Then, anger took over, and his nostrils flared, making him look like an enraged bull.
"Married?!" He roared at us, completely forgetting his Alpha composure. "Who the f**k are you? She’s mine, don’t you know? My Luna! MINE!!"
I quickly stepped in front of Sid and snapped, "We’ve already divorced. I’m free now. Not anyone’s property!"
"Divorced my ass! I never agreed to it!" Tristan shoved me aside roughly, trying to get to Sid, "Get out of my way Evelyn! I’m going to kick this son of a b***h’s ass—"
"Don’t you dare touch her!"
Sid grabbed Tristan’s wrist and twisted it hard. Tristan let out a sharp cry, the sound of his shoulde
