The cool night air greeted me as I stepped out of the mansion. The imposing figure of Alpha Evon stood just a few feet away, waiting by the car. He exuded quiet patience, his gaze lifting as I approached.
His eyes turned briefly over me, taking in the sight of my dress and hair with a look that could almost be mistaken for admiration, though no words of praise left his lips. He remained as composed and distant as ever, but for a fleeting second, I swore I saw a glint of something softer in his expression.
I reached him, feeling my heart pound a little harder in my chest under his scrutiny. He silently pulled open the door to the back seat of the car, his movements measured and calm and good lord, I could smell his cologne, a nice heavy scent that filled the air.
“Why does it take women
