Chapter 45 Dante –Not Weak

• I watch as she storms out, but I don’t move. I know I fucked up. If there is one thing she hates, it’s being called Princess, well, in that way. Sure we have called her Princess before, but not in a way that belittles her. I just did, which was a big fuck-up on my side, so maybe I do need to sleep with an eye open tonight?
• Stepping out of her room, I walk through and see Zane and Bear sat together discussing business. I glance around, unable to see Emmi.
• “With Gunner. You best hope she survives.” Bear glances up at me from the laptop.