Evelyn
I sprint down the stairs to the main level where I slow my pace. There are more people milling about here, and I don’t want to draw attention to myself.
Thankfully, Alexander had me dress in a cloak for our adventure today, and since we went straight to the witch upon our return, I’m still wearing it. I flip up the hood as I fall into step behind some of the palace staff.
Ideally, I would have had more time before I escaped. More time to convince Alexander that someone else was his Luna or at the very least that she wasn’t me. That way, when I disappeared without a trace, he would let me go.
He would have no reason to chase after me.
Ideally, I would have a plan for how to get home safely with so many rebel werewolves on the prowl, specifically to capture me. There have been wh
