Devyn POV,
This has been one hell of a day. I’m finally back at the pack house. I’m walking up the steps as a warrior is coming down the steps. He is delicious. He has sandy blond hair, blue eyes, a sharp jaw line, and a lean yet muscular body. He must be a scout because he isn’t too bulky.
I raise an eye as he descends the steps. He catches the way I’m eyeballing him and returns the look. “Hi, I’m Henry. I’m looking for a Devyn Holland. Do you know where I could find her?”
Catching me totally off guard, “Hi, I’m Devyn.” I do a little flip wave like some freaking high schooler.
“Can we talk in private? Alpha Lake says I can use his office to talk with you.” He announces.
I follow him up to the office and enter. Duran and Jori are playing kissy face once again. This Henry exclaims, “I
