Evelyn’s POV
I sat frozen, not daring to move a bit, but my mind was racing.What was he doing here? He broke through the soldiers guarding the hotel just to see me? No way. Was he here to kill me? But if that was the plan, he could have done it while I was asleep. What was he waiting for?
“You’ve figured out who I am, haven’t you?” he asked, amusement flickering in his gray eyes.
I swallowed hard. “…You’re the Leader. The rogues’ Leader. But I still don’t know your name.”
“Cyrus.”
He said smoothly, taking my hand and kissing it lightly. “A pleasure to meet you, Lady Evelyn.”
His lips were cold, like ice, and the moment his lips touched my skin, an intense wave of discomfort shot through me. It made me shiver.
“I’m no lady. If you’ve done your homework, you’d know I’m just a girl fr
