Allied Remnant Forces

Davis had his hands folded while having his head lowered in defeat as he watched Isabella and the others swarm Shea Goldsun and ask her details of how they met and how this happened without reserve.

Although the muscles of his arms were as red as an apple from being pinched by Isabella and Shirley, even swollen, it didn't compare to the blush Shea was having right now, constantly turning over to answer their questions. It was like she was dancing to their tune in his eyes.

Yilla and the twins also had their lips parted lightly as they watched this scene. Their man was being scolded a lot, and he obediently had his head lowered.

Where was the brazen overbearingness of an Anarchic Divergent they had seen? Where was the daringness of a Fiend that had witnessed? Where was the elegance of a Saint that they had never laid their eyes upon but wanted to see!?

However, they were mesmerized by this side of him that they had never seen.