BELLA'S POV 

The banquet went on for a while, Alpha Franklin talked about the things that happened and how we needed Devon's help. 

Devon dropped the drink in his hand and looked toward the entrance of the room "How about we call her? She might not come today and I can't stay away from my Pack for too long," That was his response. 

He wasn't even scared or worried about anything. I looked at him and frowned slightly, why was he so ready to help Alpha Franklin?

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