Chapter 44 Stubborn

• Luna POV
• The guard by the door moves toward me, and my body immediately tenses, instinctively preparing for the worst. But instead of looming over me with the same sense of power that Dante exudes, he lets out a low laugh and crouches down, his eyes surprisingly calm.
• “Don’t worry, I’m not here to touch you,” he says, a grin tugging at the corner of his mouth. “I value my life too much for that.” He straightens, crossing his arms over his chest as he observes me with a knowing look. “You know,” he continues, his voice dropping a little, “Dante’s sister used to be a sex worker.”