Dante's POV
When Alora ran out of the gym with all her excitement, I couldn't contain the small smile playing on my lips. I was genuinely happy that she was going to get out of here and do something for herself that would make her happy as well.
However, the smile dropped once I noticed the two fuckers who had been talking with her when I came in.
"Ignacio, Rudolph, come here." I motioned to them.
The gym fell silent once all the men noticed the deadly glare I was giving to their colleagues.
Very good. They all should watch and learn, so they will know who to talk to and who to avoid from now on.
"Don," their gruff voices chorused, but I didn’t answer. Rather, I took my sweet time removing the boxing gloves from my hands.
In a fragment of a second, I pounced, my fist landing a solid
