“You should wait till your wounds have finished scabbing completely.” Leila warned as Dante tried to wrap his hands around her.
Although he was healing very well, she didn’t want him to iver act and endanger his body.
Dante chuckled and then carefully stood up.
“I’m slightly better and since there are urgent matters, I have to get up so we handle them.” He stared deep into her eyes as he tried to read her mind.
In the past three days that he had been on bed rest, leila had not only avoided her mother, she had avoided the entire conversation that he couldn’t even be sure it happened anymore if the injuries on his back wasn’t a constant reminder.
“What urgent matter is there? Have handled everything and the pack members know that you just need adequate rest.” She retorted even though
