Evangeline’s POV:
I step out of my room, taking a deep breath to steady myself.
The halls are silent, save for the soft tapping of my slippers against the polished floor.
My heart thuds violently against my ribs as I approach his door.
Even though Orion dislikes sharing a bed with me, with the way he looked tonight…
He wouldn’t actually stop me from coming onto him like this, would he?
I hope he hasn’t taken his suppressors yet.
Even if he has, those things only work so much on Alphas, reducing their rut’s effect by half.
I raise my hand to knock.
Then—I freeze.
A terrifying thought grips me.
Even if I do get inside, what are the chances I’ll manage to take his keycard without him realizing?
And worse—what happens when he finds it missing in the morning?
No. Wait.
If I switch
