#Chapter 185: The Break In

[Evelyn’s POV] I had to admit, I was very glad that I had given the idea of training a second chance. It offered me a feeling I never thought I could experience. Control. Balance. A deeper sense of self-confidence. After Alexander had made that unexpected appearance at the training tent, and after he and I had collected our scattered clothes off the ground, he’d told me about the results that had just come in from the forensics team. It hadn’t come as any great surprise but rather pure relief. Even if Isabella tried to talk her way out of taking the blame for orchestrating my torture, there was no chance that she would be able to fight against the valid proof of her possession of Hemlock. The idea came to mind when Alexander and I were making our way back to the house. I was desperate for a shower but I needed to ensure that we were going to be covered on all bases before beheading to the court. Right as we made it to the bedroom, I made a B-line for the nightstand whe