Rise of the Banished She-Wolf (Evelyn) novel Chapter 113

Chapter 113

Evelyn

Richard’s words hung in the air between us, his expression unusually gentle as he looked at me.

“I misjudged you before, and I caused you pain,” he said, his voice lower than I’d ever heard it. “I want to apologize and ask

for your forgiveness.”

My throat tightened. The Alpha King of the Northwest territories was apologizing to me.

eyes grow wet as I shook my head.

This isn’t your fault,” I said quickly. “It never was.”

-a Wolfless, an outcast. I felt my

Richard moved closer, his imposing frame somehow less intimidating than before. “I used to think like many others–that white wolves were dangerous, unpredictable, a threat to humans. Three years ago, relations between humans and our kind were particularly unstable. I felt I had no choice but to support the decision to exile you.” He sighed heavily. “But Devon has told me who you really are. I’ve chosen to believe him, and I’ve spent months searching for evidence. Finally, I found

it.”

He reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a small USB drive, offering it to me. “This contains proof that you weren’t

u get the monster they claimed you were. There’s other evidence too–things you should see. You can review it a1 home. Whether you choose to make it public… that’s entirely your decision.”

My hand trembled as I took the drive. In that moment, I realized I didn’t care as much about the evidence itself as I did about what it represented. The Alpha King of the Northwest packs–the most powerful werewolf in this part of the country -was treating me like I mattered. Like I belonged. After three years of being treated like a pariah by every werewolf except

Devon, the feeling was overwhelming.

Devon stepped forward, placing his hand gently on my back. “I think we should go,” he said softly. “Give Evelyn some time to process this.”

I nodded, still unable to form words around the lump in my throat.

As we walked to the car, I found my voice again. “I want to see my grandfather,” I said. “Can we go to the care facility?”

Devon’s eyes softened. “Of course.”

When we arrived at the care facility, Marcus was waiting at the entrance. His weathered face broke into a warm smile

when he saw me.

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Chapter 113

Miss Evelyn, it’s good to see you,” he said, bowing slightly. Your grandfather has been asking for ye

I followed Marcus down the hallway, Devon a reassuring presence behind me. When we entered my grandfather’s room.

saw him sitting in a chair by the window, leaning heavily on a walking stick with an Intricately carved wolf’s head. At the

sound of our footsteps, he tried to stand, his movements stiff and labored.

“Don’t get up!” I rushed forward, helping him back into his seat. “Your heart hasn’t fully recovered from the last episode.

You shouldn’t be moving around so much.”

William’s eyes crinkled as he smiled at me, then shifted his gaze to Devon, his expression hardening. “What is he doing

here?”

“Grandpa, it’s just Devon. You’ve met him before,” I said, placing my hand on his arm. “He’s helped me a lot.”

Devon stepped forward, his posture straight but not challenging. “I came to speak with you, sir.”

“What about?” My grandfather’s voice was gruff.

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