Evelyn’s POV
I felt all the blood drain from my face the moment I heard those words.
Oh, boy. Was this the kind of weekend I was, unknowingly, in for?
Apart from wanting to take a short break from the ongoing drama within Kane’s pack, I was really hoping that I could learn more about who my mother was back then. More specifically, her hidden will.
Brooke and Angie must have picked up on my tense disposition and gently ushered me through the main hall.
“Come along, Evie. Let’s get you settled,” Angie said.
“Yes, there are a few people whom I want you to meet,” Cheryl said with a smile. “I’m going to have Marshall take your bag to your room.”
She looped my hand into the crook of her arm and led us into the formal living room. The place was tastefully adorned with soft colors and
