#55

Eve's POV:

When we left the hotel, Ryan listened to my advice to wear something comfortable. He was dressed in jeans, a simple black T-shirt, and a rugged leather coat, and had an air of casual confidence that I couldn't help but find appealing. His attire had a certain rugged charm, a far cry from the formal Alpha I remembered, but it suited him well.

We strolled down the streets, winding our way through Vence, our steps unhurried. Small boutiques showcased handmade goods, while locals greeted each other with warm smiles. As we explored, I couldn't help but feel a sense of belonging to this picturesque place.

As we walked, Ryan led me into a narrow alley hidden from the main street. At the end of the alley, there was a shop with a sign that read "Clementine's Curiosities." The quaint, old-fashioned letters hinted at its unique character.

Upon entering the shop, I felt as if I had stepped back in time. The interior was an old bookstore, filled with shelves lined with dusty tomes, thei