Davvin pulled on his shirt after locating it and nodded, "Yeah, I'm going, let me know the next time you want to meet or whatever. You have what my schedule normally looks like. And really, let me know whatever you want to do with Corena, I'm game for a lot." Though that statement felt more like a lie than a truth, he also really didn't see a reason to not take it that far.

Later that night, Davvin was laying on the couch in his apartment, some ridiculous sitcom playing in the background, thinking about the events of the day. What was it about Tavis that made him feel so off-balanced and made him want to keep pushing past the point where his common sense usually spoke up and stopped him. And why had that kiss felt like an electric shock when it was only meant to scare the other. He couldn't make sense of it, especially since the guy was apparently already mated even if he seemed to despise everything that mate stood for.