JULIA
I definitely wasn’t prepared for this version of him.
Evan sat there, his hair catching the sunlight streaming through the floor-to-ceiling windows. It was lighter, a warm, honeyed brown that blended with his natural dark tones. It softened his sharp features and made him look more approachable.
And damn it, it made him even more handsome than he already was.
“Fuck.”
The words slipped out before I could stop them. My brain short-circuited for a moment, and I blinked, trying to process the change.
Evan with lighter hair? Since when did he care about things like that? Since when did he even have the time?
He pursed his lips, appearing shy. “Ah, right,” he muttered. “I nearly forgot.”
“Rui dyed it,” he said. “I told him to make it blonde, but I think he brought the wrong b
