I wasn’t expecting Trevor to walk in. One moment, I was sitting on the cold tile floor of the coffee shop, wiping away tears, and the next, his huge figure was towering in the doorway. I scrambled to my feet, quickly swiping at my cheeks. The last thing I wanted was for him to see me like that, so vulnerable and broken.
His eyes were sharp, scanning the room before they landed on me. I could feel his power radiating through the space, and everyone else in the shop could feel it too. The tension was suffocating. Trevor’s gaze hardened when he saw the manager standing there, looking guilty and panicked. Without a word, Trevor walked over. As he did, his presence demanded attention, and he confronted the man.
The manager’s face went pale as Trevor stopped right in front of him. He stumble
