She’s still cleaning up breakfast when a knock rings through the otherwise quiet house. Evie had just left and she half expects it to be her little wolf, realizing she forgot her keys. Too occupied with trying to spot what she could have forgotten, Eden doesn’t pick up on the familiar scent. Maybe too, because she doesn’t expect him to show up. Even if she knew that he was back.Â
“Forgot your—-” the sentence dies on her tongue when it’s not Evangelina in front of the door but another familiar wolf. “Oh,” she falters, a part of her just wanting to close the door again. She was happy for Duke, that he had come back, of course she was, but she was still hurt too. Angry. “Rémi.” // @remixbelmont​












