Evangelina’s POV
The next morning I woke up to some sort of commotion. I throw my bed head up and walk out of the room following the scent of bacon.
I hear pots and pans being pushed around and gain curious looks from different pack members. When I reach the kitchen, I see Iris sitting at a small corner table looking outside with a mug in her hands.
“Did the commotion wake you too?” I ask and she turns her head in surprise.
“Yea. It is Ingrid and her mate, Louis.” She says and pulls her face into a disgusted look.
“OH! Uhhh. That’s information that I could do without.” I say as I take a seat across from her and pour myself a cup of coffee from the kettle on the center of the table. She laughs and takes a sip from her mug.
“They were having makeup s*x. I think he is upset that she is
