DEVON POV
I was fighting Bane for control and doing my best not to break the door down. I didn’t want to scare or hurt her, but we needed to talk. When I saw her staring up at me from the bottom of the steps, she looked even more beautiful than the last time I saw her. Her big brown eyes were locked with mine and her plump lips were parted as my scent invaded her lungs.
The minute doubt I had that she might not be my mate flew out the window. The second I took a step in her direction I saw a fury of dark brown hair as she ran away. Bane whimpered feeling rejected. “Should I still impose myself on her?” I mocked him as I ran down the steps. “f**k off.” He grumbled, still feeling dejected.
I followed her scent and watched as she ran into Luna Becky’s studio, slamming the door behind her.
