Evaline:
"You look good in the original color."
I spun around so quickly that the towel slipped from my hand and landed on the floor.
He was standing there - Draven.
He was standing by the balcony doors with his arms crossed as he was leaning casually against the frame like he belonged in this room.
My stomach lurched. "What - how did you even get in here?"
He lifted a brow and pushed off from the wall before stepping forward with an infuriating calmness. "Maybe you should lock your balcony."
My eyes quickly darted to the balcony and I noticed the sliding glass door was unlocked. I never really bothered to lock them as Rowan had a habit of using them instead of the main door.
"I didn't know I needed to guard it from entitled, brooding Alphas who break into others' rooms uninvited," I snapped even though my heart was hammering in my chest.
He stopped just a few feet from me, close enough that I could see the slight tension in his jaw despite his cool demeanor.
