EVELYN'S POV
"No! No… no please…wait!" I stammered, desperation evident in my tone, but it had all thinned out. I felt my bone snap again. I bit hard on my lips, trying to muffle my growls. My eyes fluctuated between their usual shades of blue to a perfect shade of black.
My wolf. It was fighting to take control.
"Evelyn! Are you okay there?" Jamal asked, his fists pushing the door and turning the knob. A light screech eased through my throat and lips, unbearable pain seeping into me at intervals.
"Please.. I'll explain it all to you. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have let my father drag you out there. I'm really sorry, please. Come on out, let's talk about it, please." Jamal pleaded while I fought against every bit of sanity in me not to open the door and shred him apart.
I need
