Lyla’s POV

“Thank you for coming all the way here, Dean. You too, Devante, even though you weren’t needed”

I acknowledge, dissing Devante in a funny way as I loaded my bags to the back of the car.

“You’re my brother’s mate so I’m supposed to be here even if you don’t want me to”

He replied, giving me his popular flower boy smile.

“Anything for you Luna, let’s go, Devante” Dean opened the door for me and I quickly entered into the passenger’s side beside the driver’s seat.

I’d made contact with Dean a few days after I tried getting through to Damon and Tunde to no avail. The...