Dante’s POV

Glaring up at him, the muscles in my jaw clenched tightly with restrained rage as I growled, "How the fuck could you let him do this to your daughter?”

"It's not personal, punk. I just need my mate back. I would say you'd never understand, but you will after tonight," David snickered with indifference.

Not personal?

That is his fucking daughter that's about to be raped in front of everyone. It was impossible to believe that this was the same guy I ...