Dante’s POV

Alpha, I finally told her, David's voice echoed through the mind-link as I was running the perimeter at the edge of my territory.

I’m guessing that didn’t go well, I replied.

No, she sped off in her car. She just needs to process it. I know she will come around eventually, David responded, his words carrying a mix of concern and optimism.

Let me know the second she does.

I cut off the connection, frustrated that David didn’t know where ...