Moon's pov
Unexpectedly, Devon was the one who entered the room. He caught me staring and I stepped back into the bathroom and shut the door.
‘Why is he back so early? Couldn't he have waited for me to at least round up in the bathroom?’
I leaned against the bathroom door for another fifteen minutes till I heard the sound of the room door being shut. I heaved a sigh and stepped out, only for me to see him seated on the bed.
‘Who left the room?’ I was curious to know.
“Stop wearing my robes.” He warned with his usual cold gaze and I witched my lips.
“It's not a privilege to wear an oversized robe, I decided to settle for it because it's the only option.” I retorted with equal energy.
The belt of the robe seemed to be loosing and I tightened it before folding my hands across my chest.
