Her surprise when Evie had mentioned that Duke, out of everyone in Covaire that could have offered help, had offered to monitor her little wolf hasn’t vanished when she enters his bar. She knows they’re not going to be best buddies and that even though he tries for her sake, to ease up on his hatred of prisoners, at least where Evie was concerned, he wouldn’t handle her with kid gloves; but this was a first step. A massive first step. The vampiress slips into her usual seat right at the bar, she’s served her usual order too. Perks of being a regular—- of being on the owners good side, a smile tugs on her lips as she thanks the server. “ Is Duke here? ” he hadn’t been home so the bar was her next best idea. // @fallen-alpha-duke










