“I'm calling your Dad and telling him you're here," I said as I stormed into my office with Dante following behind me,
“You wouldn't dare, I told you I'm not ready to face any of them," Dante said, his eyes narrowing at me as he sat down on the chair in front of me.
“Well, you're not being of any use to me, since you've decided that sitting around is what is more important than helping me,” I said a I sat down on my chair glaring at him,
"I wasn't just sitting around, I was talking to…wait a minute? Don't tell me you're jealous?” He asked as he titled his head,
"Why would I be jealous?" I asked,
“She's your mate, which means…”
"She's not my mate, she's the last thing I want to be talking about right now," I warned but Dante never seem to get a warning,
“You've always been so crazy a
