An alpha fell from the sky

Chapter 3

Hannah

The white moonlight fell on his athletic body like that of a footballer, and seemed to cover it with a thin veil of silver. His strong chest muscles bulged outward, his lower abdomen had 6 distinct abs, and the curves of his figure were simply more perfect than those of a David sculpture! And his lower body . . .

Oh, I know I ought not to be staring at the lower half of a strange man. But his eyes still inadvertently caught glimpses of the huge mass between his legs.

I hastily turned my gaze to his face, and, oh! Oh, my God! He had a singularly handsome face, fascinating in every detail. His eyebrows were slender and bushy, slightly raised, and outlined a pair of deep green eyes. These eyes were like a deep lake, shining with wisdom and mystery, as if they could read the heart.

Beneath his eyes were a perfect set of high cheek-bones, which gave a touch of grace and luxury to his face. His nose, which was straight and delicate, complemented the shape of his face, and added firmness and confidence to his appearance. The main attraction, however, was his lips. His lips were perfectly formed, soft and slightly plump, like seductive rose petals. The line of his jaw was clear and firm, and the slightly resolute line of his chin gave to his face an indescribable domineering quality.

He scanned his surroundings, and his eyes seemed full of suspicion. Considering he might be an intruder, I should call the police as soon as possible. But instead of that, I walked cautiously down the steps.

"Hey! Who are you? I stopped less than 10 feet from him, "How did you get here?" "

The man did not speak, but gazed warily at me with those beautiful emerald eyes. So I continued to ask him, "Are you in trouble? Sir?"

He still didn't speak, but moved his feet forward, so I hurried to stop him, "Hey! Stand there and don't move."

Despite his good looks, I didn't let my guard down. Subconsciously, I glanced around, searching for a weapon to defend myself. However, my surroundings were empty, and darkness loomed behind me. I was about 30 feet from the door, but there was no guarantee that I would not be grabbed by the man as I turned and ran back.

His legs were slender and muscular; it was clear he must have practiced running regularly.

Suddenly, he was right in front of me, as swift as a gust of wind, less than 3 feet away from me, and I could even clearly see a strange light radiating from his pupils, and a chill from his body was coming towards me little by little.

I was so frightened that I stepped back hastily until I struck my body against a pillar, and an instant cold sensation came over me from behind.

"What do you want to do？" I swallowed, evidently losing the courage I had just gained.

He stared at me intently with those green eyes of his, as if he could see through me. I saw his lips quiver a little, just as he was about to speak. A familiar figure emerged from the darkness.

"Hannah!"

My grandmother suddenly appeared to me, gray-haired. I was at once surprised and thrilled. So I slipped quickly sideways through the gap the man and me. He turned his head and looked blankly at my grandmother and me.

"Who is he?" My grandmother stared at the man in front of her.

"I don't know." I grabbed my grandmother's hand and whispered, "There was a power outage at home just now, and then I heard a loud bang, and then I saw this man appear on the lawn." Do we need to call the police?"

"Nope." My grandmother patted my hand and said, "Let me ask him." "

"Grandma, don't." I discouraged her.

"It's okay, darling." My grandmother let go my hand and went straight to the man, whom she took by the wrist and addressed in a gentle tone.

"You're in trouble, aren't you?"

There was a sudden look of pain on the man's face, and I saw the keen light die out of his eyes, and he seemed less formidable than he had been.

"Is he dumb?" I leaned over to look at him, and he had not spoken a word since I found him. Perhaps he was a dumb man after all.

"Hannah. I think this gentleman must be in trouble. My grandmother said, "Why don't we invite him into the house?" "

"Are we really going to do this?" I said, "And now the house has a power outage." "

I wanted to tell my grandmother that it was best not to invite men into the house from unknown sources, and that it would not be safe if there was a power outage.

As I said this, the lights in the house suddenly came on, and the once dark road was illuminated. At this point the man showed signs of embarrassment. Being naked in the presence of two strange women was very embarrassing indeed!

"Come with me inside." My grandmother welcomed the men into the house with the hospitality of a hospitable host.

I couldn't help but sigh as I stood behind me and watched their backs one after the other. Ever since my grandmother joined this mysterious church, she has been a loving person. She always advised me to learn to be patient and calm when things did not go my way, but it was hard for me to do that every time.

"Hannah, go find this gentleman a dress." My grandmother said to me, "I'm afraid there are no clothes for him at home, so go next door and ask Hans to borrow them." If he asks, he says that distant relatives have come to the house."

I glanced at my grandmother uneasily, but she waved her hand and said, "Don't worry." "

So I ran as fast as I could to Hans' house next door, where the old bachelor was cooking. When he learned that I needed to borrow clothes from him, he went enthusiastically to the attic of the house to find the clothes he had worn when he was younger, which he told me he had worn when he used to play in the band. Now that he was fat enough to wear those clothes, he worried about what to do with them. So he was pleased to give me the old clothes, telling me that I need not return them, but that they were intended as a meeting-gift for my distant relatives.

I thanked Hans for his kindness and went home at once. When I got home I saw a peaceful atmosphere. The unknown man was sitting on a couch, sipping coffee wrapped in a blanket, and my grandmother was sitting across from him. When she saw me return, she immediately ceased talking.

"Hannah, you must not think who he is" My grandmother smiled and said, "It turns out that he is the grandson of one of my distant cousins. His name is Daven, and he came here to join me."

"Is that true?" I asked, looking at the man, Devon, suspiciously. "But how could he show up naked in my house? The way he appeared is incredible."

"Just as he arrived in town, he was robbed." My grandmother said seriously, "Thankfully he remembers the address of our house, thank the Lord!" "

"You were robbed?" I couldn't believe it, "Do you mean that the person who robbed you took your clothes?" "

The man nodded his head toward Mu Ran, his expression somewhat stolid.

I was under the impression that there were very few robbery fights in our town. Since Red Maple Leaf Town has become a tourist attraction in recent years, the town's mayor, who is Gina's father, has beefed up security in all aspects of the town. During the tourist season, officers are also assigned to patrol the streets 24 hours a day. I believe Devon has a lower chance of being mugged than of stepping in something unpleasant on the street.

" Maybe with the approaching tourist season, some people with bad intentions are mistaking him for a tourist." My grandmother blew the heat in her coffee cup and said, "Since the town became a tourist attraction, it has attracted too many outsiders."

"Didn't he contact you before he came to you?" I turned to look at my grandmother, who answered me calmly after taking a sip of coffee.

" During my time at the church, my phone was always turned off. This prevented me from seeing the messages his grandmother sent me on time. "My grandmother put down her coffee cup and slowly got up." Well, I need to take him to his room now. Devon will live with us here for a while, Although he is from the countryside, please don't bully him."

" Considering his size, no one can bully him at all."

As I watched the man follow my grandmother mechanically upstairs, I thought: this man, Devon, has a handsome face, but unfortunately he's a fool.

Was he really robbed? I find it hard to believe such nonsense!!