Eve’s POV

“Okay guys, that’s enough…” A voice sliced through the tension between Dorian and I before he could open his mouth to speak again.

Malik put himself between us, his hands up as if he was breaking a fight

“Oh dear brother.” He sighed with mock disappointment. “So much for a reunion? Cmon guys, it’s a funeral not a warfront. okay, we can start again, hmm?” His mouth twitching at the corner.

The wolves stared at the drama before them.

I noticed them glance at ...