Chapter 16
I don't know how I knew Dante's my mate but suddenly everything fell into place.
Why I never felt any kind of special pull to Bane and why I always searched for yellow eyes. Why I felt a pull towards those bright yellow eyes. It all made sense.
The look on his face said it all.
Dante knew right off the bat that I was his. This is why he's been watching over me since I was young.
Legend says that the moon goddess made her first creation an immortal. I never thought it was true.
Dante in his human form looked like he was only in his mid twenties.
I reached for Dante.
Old John is wrong. Dante isn't a monster.
Dante's eyes widened when my hands met his muzzle. His once scared golden eyes finally averting back to its softness.
He urged my hand to explore his features
