Evelyn's POV
Honestly, by that point, I was tired—tired of chasing answers that Caleb seemed determined not to give.
His silence wasn't just frustrating; it was draining. He meant every word he said, with his face strong like stone.
Whatever was happening back at the pack, it had to be serious. Serious enough to bring Nathan back after seven years.
Seven years.
I couldn't make him come back, I wasn't enough reason to bring him back.
He didn't think of how I would feel without him after he promised me he would return back like he always did.
Nothing about me was enough to bring him back. But some mysterious issue in the pack did.
It must've been really important, something big enough to shake him out of the life he'd built away from us. Away from me.
Sophia tried—God knows she tried. She'd been my rock, stepping in when my own words faltered,