Chapter 89. The Rescue

Evelyn’s POV

For the first time, I couldn’t understand what Caleb was saying. His words felt foreign and strange to my ears, like they belonged to a different world—one I couldn’t even begin to comprehend.

He wasn’t talking about just anyone; he was talking about my father. My father. The Alpha of Nightshade Pack. Alpha Sebastian Miller.

“What are you saying, Caleb?” Sophia asked. She was as confused as I was as well.

Whatever he was saying just didn’t make sense, it didn’t make any sense at all.

“Exactly!” I snapped, stepping forward. “Do you even hear yourself? Do you know what you’re accusing him of? You could be captured for slandering my father!”

“He’s not lying, Evelyn,” Eliza said quietly.

I whipped around to face her as I shut her up because I didn’t ask for her opinion. No one did.

“And you—shut up! Shut up!” I screamed, “Who do you think you are to tell me someone isn’t lying? You, of all people? You, born a liar! You,