Evelyn’s POV
I didn’t regret what I had done. How could I? The rogues were merciless, driven by mostly animal instincts; they were a blight on society. Part of me recoiled at my own brazen rationale. I was afraid. Afraid that Bradley would recognize me and expose my secret. If the Pack Alliance found out, they'd probably ship me off to some black site where they would torture me for information till I couldn't remember my name, and then they would kill me and dump my body in a river. I would be forgotten in an instant. I shivered at the thought.