Chapter 151

EVELYN’S POV Her eyes narrowed the moment she stepped into the clearing, tension radiating off her in waves. Her wolf was already clawing at the surface, I could feel the electricity in the air as her instincts sharpened—too late, of course. “I knew it,” she said coldly, scanning the shadows behind me, her stance alert. “It can only be you. So predictable.” I let a slow, theatrical smile tug at the corner of my lips. “Oh, so you’re saying you knew you would die today? How bold of you to show up for your own funeral. I hope you said goodbye to your little bastar*s and your so-called step-family.” She rolled her eyes with that infuriating calm she always wore like a second skin. “Please. Don’t flatter yourself. I just knew you couldn’t stand to see me happy. You were always the same pathetic, backstabbing b*tch who feeds off other people’s ruin. I should’ve guessed you’d come slithering out of your hole the second Dominic and I found peace.” I stepped closer, smirking. “Peace? Is that wh