After finishing a mostly uneventful meal Dante whisked Mj away toward what looked like an almost abandoned part of the pack house, “is this the part of the story where you bring me to a secluded area to kill me because I know too much?” she asked and Dante laughed with such innocent joy the sound seemed to infect Mj’s entire body. Dante wrapped his arms around her and pulled her from her feet as their laughter bounced off the walls of the empty corridor. Mj slung her arms lazily around Dante’s neck and let her head fall back with laughter as he spun her around like they were dancing.
“Can you dance little kitten?” Dante asked and Mj bit her lip as she tried to hide a blush, “I have never danced with anyone before,” she admitted and Dante stopped twirling to set her feet on the floor. “I want to kill whoever made y
