Chapter 30:

Dante’s POV:

My waste-of-space little brother banged on the door like a fucking animal as I moved to open it.

It wasn’t like I hadn’t expected him to come. I had. That’s why I didn’t change the passcode to my private elevator. I’d even anticipated him showing up at the wedding and making a mess of things, only to end up being dragged out by the guards. Yes, I was petty. And yes, I was an asshole.