Blade's POV
I stared at the photo on the screen, my hand gripping the phone so tight I heard a crack. It was probably the case or something—I didn’t bother checking. My mind was still reeling from the shock.
Those damn sea blue eyes, the same ones that had been staring back at me just a little earlier. The same ones that made my chest tighten in ways I didn't understand, and now they were staring at me from a wanted poster.
Lily, my f*****g healer.
My jaw clenched so hard I thought it would snap. My gaze still locked on those eyes.
She came in here talking about revenge, about how Alpha Thorne was dead. But she conveniently left out the part that she was the killer.
Was this real? Was this the same woman who just left my office, or was there more to her than meets the eye?
“Blade.
