Professor Davis was dressed in a sleek black suit, his hair neatly styled with pomade—as if he'd come straight from an academic conference. He approached me, his amiable eyes studying me for a long moment before he asked,
"It's been many years, Evelyn. How have you been?"
His voice was gentle, filled with nothing but concern for me.
That was just like him.
My mind drifted back to years ago. Fresh out of university, I'd stubbornly abandoned everything to return to Crimson Pack, helping Daniel secure his position as Alpha and becoming his Luna in record time.
Professor Davis had vehemently opposed my decision. In fact, he'd been disappointed—heartbroken, even—that I'd squandered my talent to become some man's wife.
I still remembered his words verbatim.
"Evelyn, I've seen your talent
