Dante's POVIt had been three days since the healer declared Vera dead and three days since my world ended and I refused to believe it."Alpha, please." Elena stood in the doorway of my room, her eyes red and swollen from crying. "You need to let her go. She deserves a proper burial. A ceremony to honor –""She's not dead," I said, my voice flat and emotionless."Dante,""I said she's not dead!" I turned to glare at her. "The bond is still there. I can still feel it. If she were truly gone, the mate bond would be broken. But it's not. It's still there, connecting us."Elena's face crumpled. "Sometimes the bond takes time to fade. Sometimes it lingers even after –""Get out." I said, my voice dangerously low. "Dante, please listen –""I said get out!" My voice rose to a roar. "Leave me alone with my mate!"Elena flinched but didn't leave. "This is my fault," she whispered. "I saw Sofia in my dreams. I should have known it was a trap. I should have been smarter. Vera died because of me
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