Dante’s POV

I opened my mouth to protest, but before I could speak, I felt an impatient tap on my shoulder.

“Can I have a dance with my twin?” I turned around to find Jasmine scowling at me.

Angel laughed, trading places with her. “I’ll just go see if Jalen wants to dance.”

Quinn growled, but I quickly reminded him that she was ours and Jalen was practically family now. We could trust him.

I hugged my sister as we swayed back and forth on the ...