Alpha Dante
The man was beside my mate when he got in whatever fight he went through with Giovanni, and I knew that HE was the main reason why Dante didn’t do more than just the little fight that left him with a bruised and torn knuckle.
“Hey, Leo” I said, putting a hand on his, squeezing it gently.
“I am wondering whether I should start calling you Luna, or if I can still call you Aurora” Leonardo teased, taking a seat beside me. A woman sat by his side, and nodding at me, she smiled.
“You don’t even call our Alpha by his title unless he was annoyed” the woman said, sassing Leonardo