The next morning, just as Evangeline pushed herself up from the bamboo bed, she heard Caden Albright's hoarse, intimate voice. "Eva, are you trying to sneak away?"
Evangeline looked back at Caden Albright. His silver hair cascaded like a waterfall, and the morning light gilded the stunning contours of his face.
Her long lashes fluttered, and the corners of her lips curved into a sly smile. "I have no idea what you're talking about."
Caden Albright's brow furrowed, a faint sharpness appearing on his languidly beautiful face. "You're pregnant now. Even if you won't let us come with you, Danton has to go. If anything happens on the road, you can have him take care of it."
Evangeline gathered her stray locks of hair and chuckled. "Alright, alright. I can handle myself. Just remember what I told you all."
