"I wouldn't be surprised if she is, Dad. She's determined to find out what Kurt gets up to in all his spare time." "This is why wolves shouldn't mate within seconds." Dad huffs. "This isn't the medieval times. Wait around! Do a full search on your prospective partner. Hire a private investigator before you commit." "You're so romantic, Dad. Put that in a self-help book or something. Anyway, I have to go. Amanda is here, and I don't want her eavesdropping. I'll call you soon. Love you." "Love you too, Alanna. Be good, and stay safe."
As I hang up, my phone buzzes once more. Another incoming text from Dante, which brings his tally to a grand total of thirteen messages.
I decide to brave a quick scroll through the chain of correspondence, and I can't help but giggle. Dante has decided to gi
