Evangelina’s POV
The next morning around 7:15, I get a mindlink from my guard in the tower at the entrance that Ingrid is back with another woman. I sigh and quickly finish my coffee and change. I haven’t had a day to truly enjoy my morning coffee in a while and I miss the mundane routine.
I walk to the veil and see Ingrid with her transporter and a woman who looks like an older version of the twins, but with blue eyes. I stare in wonder at why the hell the Queen is here. She hates rogues.
“Where the hell are we Ingrid?” Queen Iris asks, trying to hide the fear and irritation in her voice.
“Just wait, Iris. You’ll see.” Ingrid answers and Iris scoffs.
“I should have never agreed to come with you. I was just so disgusted with my son that I would rather risk getting killed by rogues
