Chapter 6
EVANGELINE POINT OF VIEW
I can't give up. Not like this.
The thought burns through my mind as I sit in the school library after hours. Uncle Marcus didn't die just so I could fade into nothing. He believed I was more than they said I was. More than what Ronan tried to make me feel.
The way Ronan looked at me in that cafeteria, like I was a bug under his boot
.. I'll never forget it. And I won't let it be the last thing I feel. Most students have gone home, but I stay hidden behind stacks of dusty books. The librarian, Mrs. Chen, doesn't seem to notice me. Or maybe she does and chooses to ignore the broken girl searching for answers.
My hands shake as I pull another book from the shelf. "Ancient Werewolf Practices" stares back at me in faded gold letters
