Chapter 177 The Revelation
- “Dante?” I said, stunned.
- He stood there, eyes darker than usual, the kind of dark that had nothing to do with the color of his irises and everything to do with the weight he carried. His jaw was clenched, his shoulders tense. He looked like he hadn't slept in days.
- “I thought you went back to your pack,” I said, brows furrowing.