Ever's POV:
“Who's there?” I asked again, dressing up fully.
I took quiet steps, drawing closer to where the sound came from. I stilled at the covering, questioning what could be on the other side as I reached out.
I gulped as I cleared the path between.
My eyes found a cloaked man lying there, wincing in pain. He had sustained an injury on his foot.
I backed away immediately as he turned to me. Who was he? Was he a Pack member?
And what was he doing here? My eyes widened. Had he… Had he seen it all? Hagan and I getting all cozy. My heart skipped as various thoughts as to what he thought of me raced through my mind.
If he did, I was going to be…
“Do you plan to stand there, gaping all day while I bleed to death?” He let out, startling me. “Or you're actually going to do something
