“Oh my goodness, you? How…how come I didn't recognize you?” I asked in shock as I moved back taking a good look at him and he just shrugged in response.
"Maybe because I now have muscles,” he said as she flexed his muscles and I shook my head facepalming. He was still the same old Dante.
But he really changed to the point I didn't recognize him.
He was the lanky annoying boy that used to get on my nerves. But he was also the only person among the thousands of people who hated me that treated me like I was human.
Dante is the Alpha's son of the pack I grew up in. The Silver fang pack, he was so different from the others.
He would insist on helping me finish backbreaking tasks that were given to me. No matter how I try to push him away, that I could manage on my own, he'd stay all nigh
