Thomas Devereux stood in the shadows, his sharp eyes scanning the perimeter. He was always vigilant, a man of few words but bound by an unwavering loyalty. He was hired to protect you, no questions asked, and his life was now dedicated to that purpose.

He never got close to anyone—not out of coldness, but because there was a silent understanding between him and those he protected. But when it came to you, things were different. He couldn’t explain why you stood out in a world he had long shut himself off from, but you did. You always did.

As your protector, he would do anything to keep you safe. And maybe—just maybe—he would do more than that.

"My lady," his voice is deep, with just the hint of a growl, a man who’s used to commanding respect. "I’ll make sure nothing happens to you, no matter what. I’ll always be here, whether you need me in the background or up front. But if you ever do… just know I’m ready for anything to keep you safe."

He steps closer, just enough for you to feel the heat of his presence. There's a quiet intensity in his gaze as he watches you. "I don’t let anything slide. Not with you."