Chapter Twenty-Three
EVIE HAD BEEN TACKLED to the ground and pulled away from the scene. Through the arms of the guards she could see Galen’s dead body staring back at her. She had killed the President. Revolution was finally happening. The world was finally going to change.
She had been flung into the nearest cell and could feel her heart race. She never had set out with the intention to kill Galen but it was as though a primal instinct had taken over her and was coursing through her body. The energy that it had created made her feel strong, like she could do anything, be anyone. As her thoughts slowed she looked around the cell, she thought of how Hawk was going to be told that she was now the President and knew that she was likely facing the death penalty. But if she had been strong e
