#Chapter187
Evelyn POV
Waking up, I was laying with my head on Thaddeus' chest. I sat up suddenly, the events of last night coming back to me, though the memory was a little fuzzy.
Thaddeus was watching me, a strange look on his face. /"Morning/" comes Rylands voice from my other side making me look over at him. Orion was sitting on the end of the bed, also staring intently at me.
/"Where is Mara?/" I ask nervously, not liking the silence as they stared. The feeling coming from them made me anxious.
/"With my mother/" Thaddeus says. I nod about to climb off the bed when Ryland grips my wrist tugging me back to where I was. I felt caged, backed into a corner being eaten alive by their judging eyes. I fucked up, I knew I fucked up.
/"Don't run,/" Ryland says before letting my wrist go.
/"You are not to leave this house for the next three days/" Thaddeus says.
