Chapter Sixty-Four

-Adonai-

I was combing my hair in my room when I passed by the mirror and noticed it was looking a bit rough. I had been lying on my bed for a few hours now and the ruffled contact of my head with the sheets made it scatter so I grabbed the comb and ran it through my head.

Someone busted into my room and I did not have to look before knowing who did. There was only one person in the whole of this pack who had the effrontery to do such a thing and that person was Dante.

He walked into the room and stood in the middle, looking at me without a word. I could see him through the mirror.

“Do you mind telling me why you walked into my room like you own it?” I asked him without turning away from the mirror.

“I am your brother,” he said and I sorted. The sibling card, it annoys me. I would have had Dante’s head a long time ago but him being my brother only offered him some kind of immunity.

“What do you want?” I asked him.

“What do you think you are doing listening to Jasmine’s talks about not