Rael~
Evelyn didn't seem like someone who talked much.
She was quiet most of the time, only giving short replies whenever someone spoke to her. Even when I asked a few she-wolves to help her wash up and change into clean clothes, she barely spoke a word to them.
"Alpha, are you sure she's alright?" one of the women—Isa—asked me once she closed the guest room door behind her. "She seems a bit lost."
I waved my hand dismissively. "She's probably still in shock because of the earlier accident," I reassured her. "Let's just give her some time to adjust. She'll be fine."
I mean, who wouldn't be shaken up after falling into a tiger trap and getting impaled by a dozen spikes?
"But there's something I wanted to ask you, Alpha." Isa's voice lowered as her expression turned serious. "Earlier, when Beta Marek called for Dr. Caelis, he said our Luna was dying. That she fell into the tiger trap and was badly hurt."
