Selene’s pov
I stood back and watched them all scramble, running in every direction, yelling like you wouldn’t believe.
The leader, the one with the crowbar, stayed on the ground. He was still holding his arm that had twisted 180 degrees.
He looked up at Dante, his whole body shaking in terror. “Please… please don’t kill me…”
But Dante didn’t move.
I didn’t want this to end badly as I walked up to him.
“No need to waste your time with him,” I sighed. “Let’s just go home.”
Dante looked at me, and then back at the man.
With a deep sigh, he looked away and walked to the picnic mat as the man on the ground scrambled up and ran away.
And just like that we had the park to ourselves again.
The air was still.
I raised my eyes to Dante's and bent my lips up to his. “Thank you.”
He look
