Chapter 135

• Dante
• I'd messed up.
• I knew it. Isabel knew it. Hell, even Louisa knew it, if the look she'd given me on her way out had been any indication. I never should have kept the truth about who Bella really was and what she looked liked, from Isabel. But now that I had, I had to figure out a way to fix my mess. Isabel and I had been through so much already for me to fuck things up on my own. I was going to make it up to her, one way or the other.