SELENE’S POV
Dante was not the same, I mean a lot had changed about him ever since I came back to him and that was not the change that I could see in him. He didn’t bark orders at me like he used to, he didn’t dismiss me or my feelings like he had done when I first came here. He was not the cold, iron handed alpha that had first welcomed me in this pack. This was different, not in an obvious way but different. This change was sublte and more dangerous. I don’t even think he realised that he was changing, I a, certain that if he knew he would have told me about it and even tried to stop it.
It was in the way he stood now—shoulders perpetually squared, jaw locked even in moments of quiet. In the way his eyes tracked every movement in the room as if expecting betrayal from shadows that did
