Evelyn’s POV
Tristan stared at me, his eyes wide with disbelief.
A moment later, he snatched the paternity report out of my hand and skimmed through it.
“f*****g BULLSHIT!”
He suddenly roared, tearing the report into pieces and throwing it in my face.
“How dare you slander Leah and Roman like this?! Roman is my heir, the future Alpha of Blazewood Pack! You need to f*****g show your respect!!!”
I let out a soft, cold laugh, “If you want to hand Blazewood Pack over to a rogue’s son, it’s fine with me—”
“SHUT UP!!!”
Tristan lunged at me, grabbing my collar, his face twisted with rage.
“Roman is my son! And the one Leah’s carrying is mine too! You’re only saying this because you’re jealous of Leah—jealous that she can give me two precious children and you couldn’t. Jealous of the b
