Evelyn’s POV
We turned down Ora’s invitation to dinner and hurried onto the plane back to Blazewood Pack.
“How did that happen?” I asked nervously. My whole body was cold. My hands couldn’t stop trembling even since I heard the news.
Asher grabbed my hand. “He fell from the tenth floor.”
I gasped. “Did he fall by himself, or...”
I couldn’t even finish the sentence.
“We don’t know yet. Dorian is investigating the scene,” Asher said in a low voice.
It was terrifying. I’d always known I was being targeted—starting with their dirty tricks to steal my shares, then the hotel fire that almost killed me, and now, someone was dead because of me. A child, no less.
“How could this happen... how could this even happen?!” My voice shook uncontrollably, almost drowning in dark emotions. “Maybe I
