Chapter 138
Evelyn
The morning sunlight streamed through Devon’s bedroom window, but it did little to brighten my mood. I’d barely slept, my mind racing with the kisses
from Devon.
A knock at my door interrupted my thoughts. Lily poked her head in, her usual cheerful expression replaced with concern.
“Hey, you’re awake,” she said, walking in with a steaming mug of tea. “How are you feeling?”
“Pretty much back to normal,” I replied, lifting my arm and rolling my shoulder. “What’s wrong? You look worried.”
Lily sat on the edge of my bed, fidgeting with her sleeve. “There’s something you should know. Last night, after Lydia moved into the old house-”
“What happened?” I urged.
“Kate… she went there and caused a scene.”
My stomach dropped. “What kind of scene?”
“She was furious, screaming about how Lydia had no right to be there. She said the same thing your father did–that Lydia didn’t belong in a Gray family
property.”
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I clenched my fists, anger surging through me. I had thought the old house belonged to Lydia, that she had bought it with her savings. I’d encouraged her to move in as soon as the renovations were complete, never imagining it would trigger such a reaction from Kate.
“Is Lydia okay?” I asked.
Shaken, but fine. Marcus stepped in before things got physical.
My phone rang, interrupting our conversation. An unfamiliar number flashed on the screen.
‘Hello?”
‘Ms. Gray? This is Alexander Ward, your father’s attorney. Jonathan Gray has requested to see you.”
I nearly dropped the phone, ‘You’re sure it’s me he wants to see? What does he want?”
‘He didn’t specify. He only insisted that you come to the detention center as soon as possible.”
After ending the call, I sat in stunned silence for a moment. Why would my father want to see me now? After everything he’d done?
‘I need to go to the detention center,” I told Lily as I gingerly slid out of bed. “My father wants to see me.”
“Is that a good idea?” Lily asked, her brow furrowed with concern.
‘Probably not, but I need to know what he wants.” I winced as I pulled a fresh shirt over my injured shoulder, “Can you call Olivia and ask if she’ll come with
me? I don’t want to do this alone.”
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“Of course.” Lilly preved at the door. Should I tell Devon?
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I thought about Denis, how protective bed become, how angry he’d be if he knew I was going to see my father. “No,” I said firmly. “Don’t tell him. He has
enough to worry ot
The detention ormer smelled of antiseptic and despair. I followed the guard down a long corridor, my footsteps echoing against the concrete floor. Olivia
with beside me, her presence a silent comfort.
My father sat at a metal table in the visitation room, his hands cuffed in front of him, I barely recognized him. His head had been shaved, stubble covering
his once can charks. His lace booked yount, his eyes hollow,
When he saw me, his expression twisted with a mixture of surprise and rage. “You,” he spat. How are you still alive?
1 set across from him, studying the man who had once been my father. “Thanks to you, I’m doing just fine,” I replied coldly. ‘Is that all you wanted? To see if your plan to get rid of me had failedr
His face contorted with rege. I’ll tell everyone what you did. Working for Viper, killing all those people. Once I’m done, not even Hall’s pack will want you. Every wolf in our community will despise your
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