Alpha Dante
The men walked toward a table, and nodding at the bartender, the man brought them two glasses.
I looked at Dante who smirked, and shook his head at me. I raised an amused eyebrow, wanting to know what he had in his mind. The man seemed to be more amused than even I was, and I wanted to know what his reason was behind that, at least, this time “what?”
“Well, I expected you to dig your heel in his eyeball, to be honest” Dante said, making my eyes widen in surprise. Aurora playfully slapped his chest, shaking his head as she ‘scolded him’.