Dante

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Delilah Pov "Mate," he said with his rough tone. Was he angry? or disappointed? I heard everyone around us gasp. He was wearing all black. Black jeans and a black crew neck tee. He also had on a long black coat. He had a short full beard. His lower lip was so plump it made me want to touch it and then kiss it properly. "We will leave in twenty, tell who you must," he walked away like nothing. "Leave?" "Well, Del we are going to their pack, right?" I looked at May in confusion and disappointment. "I am not going anywhere," I know he heard me and he quickly turned around and came back towards me. He laughed in my face. I wanted to slap him but I didn't or I guess couldn't. "Go tell your parent's little girl," he said insultingly. "Go to hell," I said. His face came closer to m

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