Chapter 91

• *Dante*
• I was taking Isabel to meet with Morgan.
• She was tightly holding onto me tightly as I sped my Motorcycle through the woods. It didn't take long for us to get to Morgan's shop. Isabel drew her hands away from my torso, climbing down from the bike and silently handing me back the helmet I'd given her. She stared curiously at Morgan's shop as I parked my bike, but she kept her comments and any questions she might have to herself. I slanted a look at her before heading for the front door. Her boots crunched softly as she followed. We hadn't had a proper conversation since she'd stormed out of the house after listening in on my conversation with Bianca.