Chapter 217

Dante's POV

"What are you talking about Jonas?" I look at my good werewolf friend sitting on my bed in my suite with his head in his hands as he's trying to explain to me that he saw his mate, but wasn't 100% sure it was her.

"Why didn't you approach her? f you had eye contact, she would have

felt the same thing you did and wouldn't have walked away so easily" I take a sip of my blood. Jonas then