Leila smiled as she looked at Dante’s sleeping frame. Even though he had tired her out last night, her wolf body had been able to heal and she felt refreshed today.
Usually, she woke up after him but today where she was anxious about their first pack meeting, she was very nervous.
Would they genuinely accept her? She had after all come here to capture them and even got them to worry about her when she had run over to Bastian’s place. Yet, she knew she couldn’t tell Dante because he felt too certain that they would accept her.
“At least, let me get some more sleep before you allow anxiety flood through my mind.” Dante grumbled as he opened his eyes. He had been alerted by her discomfort and anxiety from his sleep and considering the type of meeting they were going for today, he didn’t
