Chapter 12
- Dante’s POV
- Mulch and I stepped out of the room, closing the door behind us. The moment we stepped into the hallway, the air was heavy with unspoken words. He glanced at me, his hands tucked into the pockets of his dark coat, his usual smug expression settling in.
- “So,” he started, his tone light but laced with curiosity. “How the hell did you end up in Leona’s room?”