Living alone would have been a much-preferred choice for Dante, but of course, he would have to rip Declan into pieces for that decision to be successful. After the f****d up day, he went back to Declan's nagging about how swiftly he had to move in bonding with his mate because the more he delayed the process, the quicker his power diminishes. What could he possibly do without the feeling of power? Not just any kind of power, a werewolf power.
"Save your old lady nagging for your grandkids, Declan. It is no surprise as to why you are still single," Dante moved as he removed his suit jacket, carelessly tossing it on the sofa. "If you want me happy, just give me a break. I know what I am supposed to do. Don't you think that it is unfair that I have to mate with that slave? It could have bee
