Chapter 118 Trusting The Magic

Theodore’s POV Every time Eva brushed her knee up against mine in the carriage or leaned her head on my shoulder or interlaced our fingers, I breathed through my nose and reminded myself that it was better than the reverse scenario. I’m not sure I’d be able to go through with this plan if some other guy were going home with my mate. And then I’d think of how much Violet must hate this situation, and I’d have to stop myself from throwing Eva off me.