Chapter 27

Freya Rose

He crossed his legs on the couch, and put his elbows on his knees. He rested his fist in his other hand, and then placed his chin onto his fists, readying himself for what I had to say. I chuckled at him, then put my serious face on, as I began to tell him what was going on.

“So, that phone call from my mom was to warn me that Tristan is on his way here. He was rambling on about stopping some ceremony and wanting to kill Mason, so that he can have me back,” I paused waiting for Evans reaction.

He put his legs back onto the floor and slumped back onto the couch. He kept pulling strange faces as if he was going over a conversation in his head, then rejecting it and trying a new one.

“So you know about the ceremony?” He asked cautiously. I furrowed my brow, I didn't have a clue what he was on about, but I assumed that Tristan was on about his Alpha ceremony. Evan wouldn't know about that, so he must mean another one. I shook my head in reply.

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