Saved by the enemy? Or not.

Evie's POV

For the third time that night, I saw another figure slowly approaching me. I was already tired from all the unexpected visits I was getting. If they had all been thoughtful and at least brought something for me to eat, I might not have considered their visits useless.

Okay, maybe the first visit wasn't useless since the person came on a mission. A mission that was meant for me to join hands with the wrong forces. If I had accepted that alliance, I felt like my stomach would be well-fed by now. But unto what gain? I shook my head to clear the thoughts out.

My mind slowly flashed back to Alpha Damon. At least, I knew what the first man wanted, I knew what the memory that played in my head was all about, but one thing I didn't know was what exactly had brought Alpha Damon over to where I was being corrected. And if I was right, the man had thought that there was no way I would recognize him. I might not have, if it wasn't for the golden eyes I have come to form a bond with w