#Chapter 10 - You Again

Sebastian's POV We both know that the woman from that night was Lily, not Miranda. The thought itself unsettles me. It makes my mind feel restless and uneasy, leaving my memory distorted. Second guesses run through my brain. The hairs on the back of my neck stand at the idea. I remembered that night as if it occurred the previous night. It was a night of passion and ravenous desire, but any time I tried to picture Lily in the role of the mystery woman, the passion died. The wolf inside me remains silent and retreats into his own thoughts. I catch a glimpse of Evan’s purple eyes from my peripheral vision. I study his expression. He looks as if he wants to say something to me but is too scared to do so. “Evan? Is there something you’d like to talk about? You know you can talk about anything with me,” I ask, turning my body to face him. Evan deserves to have someone to talk to with no judgment. If I have to be that person, then so be it. He hesitates and takes a deep breath.