Evelyn’s POV
I rushed straight to the hospital where Tristan was.Those reporters wouldn’t stop tailing us. They even tried to block us with their cars, but luckily Isolde’s driving skills were on point, and we managed to shake them off just two blocks away from the hospital.I didn’t even bother with the elevator. I ran up the stairs, straight to the top-floor, with Isolde right behind me.We were stopped by security at the top.“Stop right where you are! No unauthorized people allowed!”I recognized the guy at the door—Tristan’s Gamma, Matthew.“Tell Tristan to come the f**k out!” I snapped.
He recognized me too, his face turning awkward, “Alpha Tristan’s still recovering. He’s not in a condition to have visitors right now…”“Oh is he so weak that even talking could kill him?” I snapped. “Te
