Dante POV
To say I was pissed is an understatement. I was having a great momentum with my angel, and that fucker just had to come to ruin it. I am pissed and not in the mood to deal with him, and if he pisses me off, he is going to have the short end of my temper.
After kissing her, and leaving the promise open of getting back to what we were doing between the sheets. I reluctantly made my way to the castle foyer.
There, Desmond was sitting comfortably reading, while Raziel and two other guys paced angrily the place. I have to praise my Beta. He is a careless fucker, confident that if things turn skew he has enough to manage each one of them.
“What is the meaning of this?” My voice boomed in the lobby announcing both things, my presence and my annoyance with what they wer……
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