Eleanor’s POV
I ran down the stairs, watching the last of the commotion. I had been on my way down anyway, when I ran into an omega, who informed me of what was going on. To say that I was shocked was an understatement. All I knew was that Evan had put Charles in the dungeon. I needed answers immediately. This was insane. What what Evan thinking? He couldn’t be in his right mind if he’d made this decision.
I finally skidded to a halt in front of Evan and Robert, who I didn’t know was here. Both looked surprised at seeing me in such a flurry.
“Evan! What the hell? Why is Charles in the dungeon?” I asked, not even bothering with formalities.
“Good evening, Alpha Eleanor,” Robert greeted me.
His eyes raked over my body hungryly, and I took a step back, instantly regretting my clothing
