Constance
It was Monday afternoon and I was deep into my studies when my phone vibrated. Anticipation took hold when I saw my cousin’s name pop up on the screen. I had been quite disappointed after he’d sent a very short message the night before saying he and the pack were good and things were going well with the Russian alpha that had wanted to speak with him.
Can you talk?
I casually looked around the cafeteria. There were too many ears. No, but I can text.
It’s about Dante and Keith. You were right to assume they were connected.
Don’t make me hold my breath.
Dante’s a very powerful demon who’s been plaguing this earth for a while now. The pendant you mentioned belongs to him. He did possess Keith’s body
