CHAPTER 43
DANTE’S POV
Something was… shifting. Something about Selene was different. I couldn’t pinpoint exactly what it was, or when the change had started. But I knew it had begun, and the more I noticed it, the more I felt something dangerous stirring beneath the surface. Control. I could almost feel it slipping. And I couldn’t afford to lose control.
To me loosing control didn’t only mean that I would have to stand by and watch as things unfolded, it meant that everything could go wrong. It meant that plans that I had spent time making and the life that I had come to build for myself would come undone. It menat that I would loose face to my pack…all these were things that I couldn’t afford to let happen. I could tolerate a lot of things but not a situation and someone who was a thr
