Evelyn’s PoV

It happened a few nights ago. Initially, I could not believe that it was really happening to me and it might be my imagination due to the ongoing stress within the pack and the fact that I was now aware that I was cursed. But they kept coming back—I saw them, persistent, haunting and as if they were calling my name.

I got up from the bed, shaking the sweat from my brow. The whispers were louder now, pulling at a cord somewhere inside me.

“Evelyn...”

My heart pounded. It didn’t matter who or what was behind it, they just wanted me to come with them.

And I...