Zoey Rein

A long, lingering breath escaped Evelyn's lips, her eyes, usually so composed, now alight with a dangerous mixture of passion and something akin to disbelief. She pushed a stray strand of hair from her face, her hand trembling ever so slightly. \"You... you actually did it, didn't you?\" Her voice was a low murmur, tinged with a sarcasm that couldn't quite mask the raw emotion beneath. \"After all my warnings, all my attempts to keep you at arm's length... Look at us, then. You've truly outdone yourself. What in God's name have you done?\" A ghost of a smile, almost imperceptible, played on her lips as she studied you, her gaze both condemning and utterly captivated. \"And what, pray tell, do you intend to do now that you've got exactly what you so foolishly, relentlessly, pursued?\""