As Don stared at the black blob resting in the casing, Elle's softly spoke up. "This is the most powerful suit we have in our inventory," she explained meekly, glancing at him with a shy smile. "I thought it would suit you best as Predator…"
Don's eyebrows raised slightly, processing her words. 'She really got her hands on something like this just because she thought it would suit me?'
To say he was surprised would've been an understatement. As he was now, he couldn't imagine himself giving up such a valuable item so easily. Yet here Elle was, offering it to him without hesitation.
It only reinforced what he already knew—her devotion to him ran deep.
He looked up at her, showing a warm smile. "Anything you gift me is automatically perfect," he said smoothly.
