Evelyn’s POV
"Now that your savior’s here, I don’t think you need to stay hidden anymore. Let’s head back to the packhouse and figure out a plan to save Sid," Eason said, watching Asher’s back.
I shot him a glare.
He noticed my look and frowned. "What’s with the death stare?"
"The agreement!" I snapped. "You gave it to Holly in exchange for my safe passage, but I didn’t even leave. So I want the agreement back and destroyed!"
A flicker of embarrassment crossed his face.
He must’ve realized now how stupid it was to make a deal with Holly. Forcing me to sign didn’t even get me out safely—if Asher hadn’t shown up, we’d probably both be dead by now. The whole thing was ridiculous.
But my brother was the most stubborn person alive. He’d never admit he was wrong, even at the world’s end.
