Eliza's POV
Evelyn was beautiful. There was no denying it. She had a kind of beauty that turned heads and captured attention without her even trying.
Her face was flawless, her body perfectly sculpted, and her life... well, her life was the epitome of perfection.
Everything about her shined with an effortless glow—her looks, her love, her entire existence.
It was as though nature had poured all its blessings into her cup and left mine empty.
I'd envied her for as long as I could remember, though I never let it show.
Back in college, she was the star, and I was the shadow cast behind her brilliance. No one saw me—not really.
I was invisible, a nobody in the pack. People passed me by like I was air, while Evelyn drowned in the light of their admiration.
She was the Alpha's daughter, after all. And me? I was nothing.