Eleanor’s POV
Evan walked over to one of the chairs and sat down heavily. He sighed and motioned to another one of the chairs across from him. “Well Ella, now that you’ve sent them away,” he started with a flash of annoyance. “What do you need to discuss with me so urgently?”
“You’re going to want to see this,” I said as I threw him the shirts.
His nose scrunched at the smell, and then his eyes shot up in wonder. “This symbol,” he murmured, finding it immediately.
“Is the same. I know. Now do you get why I rushed over here?”
Evan’s eyes bulged as he studied the shirts. “Where did you get these, Ella? How?”
“I was going for a run, letting Rae stretch her legs-”
Evan gripped one side of his chair. “You went out alone in someone else’s territory when you know full well that Alpha Al
