Chapter 19:
Blade's POV
"When was the last time you slept Blade?" Dante sighed, handing over the small towel. "You look like a complete mess. Have you stared at yourself in the mirror recently?
I took the towel, wiping off the sweat that had beaded my forehead, blurring my vision as they dripped down.
"My pack might be in danger, how do you expect me to sleep?" My voice came out strained.
"But you're not sure yet that she's a threat. Heck, you haven't even checked on her since you locked her up three days ago."
My jaw locked as I gripped the punching bag hard, trying to convince myself that I did the right thing locking her up.
I didn't plan for her to be in there for this long. She's just so damn stubborn that she would rather stay there than tell me the truth. Why wouldn't she ju
