Evelyn's POV
Calvin grabbed my wrist, making me uncomfortable. What was this man doing? His touch was irritating, and I was angry seeing how he'd softened at Clara's act. How could any man be so annoying?
I pushed him roughly against a tree, surprising myself with how forceful I could be. Shock flashed across his handsome face before hardening back into his usual cold mask. I kept him pinned to the trunk, feeling his chest tense under my palm.
The man in front of me was as cold as ever,gorgeous but distant. I used to think I could get through to him. What a joke that was.
His Alpha scent hit me,that mix of cedar and pine I knew too well. Even angry, I couldn't ignore it.
"Why do you hate Clara so much? Just because I took her to the pack gathering dinner and went on picnic
