Alpha Dante
I got out of bed to find that Dante was already getting dressed.
“Caspian, what the fuck is going on?” I asked, putting him on speaker, catching Dante’s attention. My mate’s eyes were fixed on the phone for a second, and rushing to my clothes, thankful for the fact that Angelina sent me a few shirts, pants, and a pair of shoes, as well as underwear, Dante’s orders when he had me coming to the hotel instead of going home.
“The pack is being attacked. Giovanni sent his men…” Caspian said before a bomb hit, stopping him. My heart raced as I put on my clothes.
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