Tanya's POV
"Luna?" Ricky called from behind me as I didn't slow my feet. I felt the stares of pack members as the breeze pushed the loose strands on my face backward, my sight focused on the mansion as I had only one thing in mind.
"Tanya, what's going on?" I heard Dalia ask before I rushed passed her in the hallway and headed for the stairs.
No response left my lips as I quickly ascended, and in seconds I heed the sound of her heels as she too climbed the steps after me. My hand on the railing pushed me forward, I didn't allow myself to run out of breath till I was on the last floor and threw my weight at the door of Dante's office.
It quickly opened at the intrusion, banging closed behind me to be opened seconds later, the click of heels indicating who it was. "What the fuck is wrong with you?"
