Chapter 235

Grayson’s POV

There weren’t many things that shocked me. I had been raised in a world where betrayals were expected, where death was an everyday occurrence, and where the supernatural wasn’t just a myth but a reality I had lived through

But this? This stopped me cold.

Daughter?

The High Priestess was Evelyn Pierce’s

Evelyn’s entire body went rigid beside me. She didn’t react immediately, but when she did, her response was colder than ice. She turned, locking eyes with the older woman, her expression hardening in a way that suggested she had done this before. Many times.

“You didn’t raise me to be a liar,” Evelyn said, her voice void of warmth, “So I can’t say I feel the same.”

The woman didn’t flinch. Instead, she smiled, as if she had expected nothing less. Then, as if Evelyn weren’t standing right there, she turned to me.

“The infamous Grayson Blackwood,” She said, her voice laced with amusement.

My jaw tightened, What the hell is going on right now?

And more importantly–who the hell is Lily?

“Raina,” The woman introduced herself, stepping forward and extending her hand like this was a formal meeting and not the single most confusing encounter of my life, “Raina Waters. And I see after all these years, my daughter is still embarrassed of me if she didn’t tell you that the High Priestess you’re looking for…”

She trailed off, letting the weight of her words settle.

I just–I wasn’t understanding.

Evelyn Pierce was known for many things. Being secretive. Ruthless. Unshakable. But now, watching her stand there, rigid and silent, I was seeing something I never thought I’d see from her.

Discomfort.

Raina must have noticed it too, because her knowing gaze shifted back to me, like she could read every thought I was trying to piece together.

“Why don’t I save you the trouble, Grayson Blackwood?” She said, a teasing lilt to her tone, though there was an underlying gravity to it, “I’ve always been free–spirited, you see. And so, a very long time ago, when I was just a little girl, I wandered. Some would say it was the wrong place, but something happened that night. I saw the Moon Goddess.”

recalling something she hadn’t spoken

nothing but a dream,” She admitted. “But that night, I was touched by her. And that gave me the ability to be more than just a werewolf. I discovered years later that I could practice magic. Then, like all good stories, I met a man,

Evelyn let out a scoff of disbelief,

he left me. And so I found my way to

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her fingers curling into fas

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long held resentment. I was eleven, and I had to introduce you to the concept of birth control. You made Rosaline follow in your footsteps, and the fecame just

back to Evelyn,

it must have killed you.” She said, her voice smooth, “that you had to get off that high horse you’ve always put yourself on to come all the way

out a sharp breath,

didn’t come to ask for your help.” She shot back. “I came to make sure you didn’t do something stupid–because you never think

my eyes bouncing between the two of

wasn’t just irritated by

She was afraid.

of Raina. No, Evelyn Pierce feared no

of Ava becoming

stripped her of freedom under the pretense of protection. She had spent

had mirrored her in an entirely

And now?

come to see–the person she had traveled across

many secrets did Evelyn Pierce

flickered back to me, and her smile returned, light and amused, as if this

She said lightly. “You must be exhausted from all that’s

looking at Evelyn, she added, “I wasn’t inviting you, honey.”

wasn’t coming,” Evelyn

another word. I turned to Evelyn, expecting

warn me.

She didn’t.

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