"DANTE." The two friends turned towards the door in confusion.
"Can you see?" Dante tried to reason with his wolf. "This was his plan all along. Kane had no intention of fighting us. He only wanted us to show how weak and unreliable we are." He spoke faster to his wolf.
"I do not care. I want to rip his head out all the same." His wolf argued back, not relenting in pushing himself out.
do not care. I want to rip his head out all the same." His wolf argued back, not relenting in pushing himself out.
"You're going to put this people in danger. And what about our mate, she will be devasted and recline more from us. We have to stop, if not for anything, but for our mate." Dante reasoned with him, again.
"Come on, Dante. Are you chickening our of the fight now?" Kane taunted, invading his space.
Dante was about to raise his hand and claw at him, when Ms. Collins pushed Kane away from him. His hand met the air instead and he gasped in shock.
