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Dante's POV He seemed to look better now. All that worrying was finally gone and he looked like he was having fun."Where the fuck are we going to?" he asked, turning to me as he drove, and I grinned."It's a secret.""Fuck you, tell me," he pressed, and I just laughed, reaching for my belt."I know it's a tight fit, but we can make it work," I grinned and told him to turn left."Pig," he cursed, and I shrugged. Sure, I guess. I could be called a pig. I would take that."Pull over," I said, and he didn’t stop."Yeah, we’re not having car sex right now," he rolled his eyes, and I grinned back."I was just telling you to pull over so we could get down. We’ve arrived at the place. But if you want car sex, we can definitely make some arrangements," I joked, and he embarrassingly parked the car, giving me a look before opening the car door and stepping out."Wait, why are we here?" he asked, looking around."Well, do you recognize this spot?" I asked, and he gave me a pointed look."Yeah,

Dante’s POVEven though I wanted to butt in and help, I had to stay on the sidelines and let Christopher handle it like I had promised him.It wasn’t easy watching, especially after reading their thoughts, but I just had to stay in the sidelines and watch.I knew after hearing what they had said, Christopher wouldn’t go easy on them. He was already raging from overhearing their conversations, and I was sure he couldn’t go easy on them.I just texted Manson to cut the cameras in at least a twenty-mile radius around this place so we could get this done without being seen.Christopher turned to me and smiled.“Let’s get them out of the parking lot, right babe?” he asked, and I nodded.What the hell was he planning?He bolted off almost immediately with human speed, and I followed him, running at a human pace.The foolish men gave chase like we expected, and we drew them with us to a dark alley.Christopher was smiling. “Hello, gentlemen,” he smiled at them, and they growled, almost looki

Dante's POV We got to the car and he insisted on driving us back. He was happy and grinning. Getting fed was the best decision we could have made for the day.Whatever sour mood he’d been in just earlier on had faded, and now he was happy.“God, that was fun,” he said, turning to me with this smile on his face.“Yeah, right?” I asked, staring at him as he looked forward towards the road.“Omg, the thrill. I never knew it was this great. I mean, the chase. The fear, you can taste it all,” he said excitedly, and I nodded.“It is one of the best tastes out there, isn’t it?” I asked him, and he nodded.“It’s pure, it’s different… it’s…” he suddenly got silent.“Now I feel guilty and stupid at the same time. I mean, if this is what it feels like, then vampires are a lot better than humans, because if we had access to a taste of this difference, we’d kill so much more often,” he said, looking at me.We?He was no longer part of that statement.But I didn’t say anything. He was still transi

Dante's POVThe hospital smelled like death. Sterile, cold, suffocating. Especially when I knew I had someone I loved holding onto someone they loved. I was in distress and felt useless. But nothing compared to the sight of Christopher sitting there, holding onto his mother’s limp hand like it was the last tether holding him together.He sat by her side the whole time, not letting go of her hand. I could see he was shaking. The look on his face was one of pain.I couldn't do anything. I was useless in his pain. I only stood and watched.Machines beeped around us, wires, tubes, the slow rhythm of a body that was alive only because of them. She looked so small, too fragile, bruised, and bandaged up.Next to her, his father. Hooked on machines just for show. He was already gone and couldn’t be saved.On the drive over, I had already called every name that mattered, every connection, every debt owed to me. I had made sure that everyone who could do something to help was there to do someth

Dante's POV Watching the man I love go through such intense pain was something I didn’t want to witness.I held his hand, firm but gentle, because I could feel how much he was shaking. His fear, his doubt, his grief, they were all pressing down on him, and if I let go now, he’d sink deeper into it.“Christopher,” I said quietly, “for this to work… you have to be at peace with yourself first. If you carry all that weight inside you, you’ll only drown her when you reach for her. She needs you steady. She needs you clear.”He nodded, but he was still panicking.His eyes flicked to mine, wide, searching. I squeezed his hand tighter. “I’ll help you.”He swallowed hard, his lips trembling. “I’ve never done this before. What if I do worse? What if I actually kill her? I’m not good at anything. I could…”“Shhh.” I placed my finger on his lips“You’re the first anxious vampire I’ve ever seen,” I joked, and he chuckled nervously.“You’ll do fine. You are a natural. LITERALLY AND FIGURATIVELY W