Chapter 134

The sound of raised voices met Dante before he even stepped into the outer hall.

What the….

Kizara stood with her hands on her hips, chin lifted defiantly, while Beta Alessio’s expression had settled into the patient-but-strained look of a man holding back his temper.

Dante slowed, one brow arching in mild wonder. "What is it now?" he asked, his tone carrying more weariness than curiosity.

Beside