Dante’s POV
The room felt smaller with her in it, her being in my room had been my idea but now I was beginning to think it may not have been a very good idea. I wasn’t sure if I could control myself when she was that close to me, or better yet my wolf. He had been literally pleading with me to bring her in here and now that she was finally here I was worried that he was going to force his way out and try to have his way with her.
That was the first thought that lodged itself into my skull the moment Selene crossed the threshold of my chambers, carrying nothing but a small bundle of clothes and a defiance she was too exhausted to fully wield. My bedroom had always been a place of strategy and solitude—a space where no one entered unless summoned. Now her scent clung to the air, soft and
