SELENE’S POV
Dante storming out was now something that I was used to. I was beginning to think that he didn’t know how to ask to be excused from the table or even to excuse himself properly. I hated the way he always pulled away form me even when I was trying as hard as I could to reach out to him and support him whenever I felt like he needed the support. Sometimes I curse the moon goddess because she was the one who had given me this burden. She was the one who had mated me to him and now I couldn’t hate him even if I wanted to. The only thing I could do was to keep my head down and make sure that I didn’t cause him any trouble.
The fact that Steven had even reached out to Dante kind of made things worse for me, I wondered why he had even told me that Steven had reached out to him.
