Dante turned to look at Kol, then back at Laina.
He pointed to Kol and asked sternly, "Who is he? What is he doing in your room?"
Laina took a step back, offended by Dante's tone.
"Excuse me? Why do I have to explain everything to you? And shouldn't I be asking what you're doing in my room, in the middle of the night?!" she fought back as she folded her arms.
Dante was not expecting Laina's question. He bit his lip as he tried to find a suitable answer. The truth was, he had not been able to sleep that night. Dante tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep a wink.
He tried drinking some liquor, hoping it would calm his nerves and allow him to get some sleep. But no matter what he tried, it just did not work. Then, it hit him. Maybe something bad was about to happen to Laina.
