Chapter 180
Evelyn
My heart leaped at the sound. I spun around, my hands still positioned over the ancient text Shawn had been helping me decipher. “Devon!”
Without thinking, I rushed across the room and threw myself into his arms. The familiar scent of pine and wilderness enveloped me, instantly caining the restlessness I’d felt all day. Devon’s arms wrapped around me, strong and secure, as he placed a gentle kiss on my forehead.
“Missed me?” he murmured against my skin.
“Of course I did,” I replied, looking up into those intense blue eyes. “Weren’t you supposed to be in New York today? How did you get back so early?”
Devon’s gaze shifted over my shoulder to where Shawn stood watching us, his expression unreadable.
“I wanted to see you,” he said, voice deliberately even.
The tension in the room was palpable. I turned slightly, gesturing toward Shawn. “This is Shawn, Aileen’s brother. He’s been like a big brother to me too, always looking out for me.”
Shawn nodded politely, though his posture remained stiff. “Hall.”
Devon’s arm tightened around my waist. “Green.”
The territorial energy radiating from Devon was impossible to miss. I cleared my throat, desperate to break the tension. “Have you eaten dinner yet?” I asked
Devon.
“Not yet.”
“Let’s go find you something,” I suggested quickly, squeezing his hand. “Lydia made her famous stew earlier.”
I turned to Shawn with an apologetic smile. “We’ll continue tomorrow?”
Shawn’s eyes flickered between Devon and me before he nodded. “Of course. Get some rest, Evie.”
Devon’s jaw clenched at the nickname, but he remained silent as we said our goodbyes.
After leaving Shawn, I led Devon to the kitchen of Memory’s Diner, which was connected to the mansion. The restaurant had closed hours ago, but I knew exactly where Lydia kept everything.
“Sit, I insisted, pushing Devon into a chair. “I’ll heat up something for you.”
Devon caught my hand. “Stay with me for a minute.”
He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small velvet box. “I brought you something.”
Devon, you didn’t have to-
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Chapter 180
‘Open it,‘ he said softly.
Inside was a delicate silver–blue bracelet with moonstone beads that seemed to glow with an inner light. I gasped as I lifted it from the box.
“It’s beautiful.”
‘I had it custom made, Devon explained, taking the bracelet and fastening it around my wrist. “The moonstones are specially sourced to help with your shifting control during the full moon.”
I traced my fingers over the cool stones. “I should make you something in return.”
“Like what?” he asked, amusement replacing some of the tension in his eyes.
‘I could design some clothes for you, I offered. “Transformation–friendly formal wear for Alpha meetings.”
Devon raised an eyebrow. “You design clothes?”
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