Laken’s POV
I swear this man is a Goddess-send. He rushed me upstairs when Shannon dumped something all over me, holding me when I broke down and cried in the bathroom. Instead of pressuring me into going back to the party, he took me out for ice cream, and we sat at the park to watch the fireworks Lykeon arranged for the end of the party. How did Devon know ice cream would calm me down?
As the fireworks were going off, we sat close together, with his arm resting on the back of the bench. I felt so comfortable being with him. There was something about him that drew me to him, and Reagan has not been driving me insane. She actually has been calm and quiet whenever Devon was around.
After that night, Devon and I would see each other every day until a couple of days before my actual birt
