Making out.

Evie's POV

I moved the photo left and right, forward and backward. It wasn't that I didn't see the picture clearly. It was just that I was really curious about who the parents of the man were.

From every indication, I could see that Alpha Damon was the replica of his father, with the same color of hair, and the ever-black eyes that was enough to make men tremble when they came face to face with such eyes. His mother looked to be a simple woman with green eyes and wavy black hair.

Now that I was staring at the picture of the two people who brought Alpha Damon to earth, I couldn't help but wonder why it seemed like I had never come across their pictures in the mansion before. True, I was always focusing on my work so as not to get on the wrong side of Miss Kardashian. Still, the fact that I had never seen even a single picture by accident made me marvel if there was more to see than meet the eyes. Even this very one I came across, I couldn't deny that my curiosity was piqued and I cou