Chapter 37:

Kira’s POV:

"Are you fucking insane?!" I blurted, my voice nearly cracking with disbelief. My hands trembled just slightly as I cradled the dish of steaming biryani, and I threw him a look like he’d grown two heads. I didn’t even try to hide the horror on my face.

Dante just leaned back against the kitchen counter, a smug glint in his eyes, then burst out laughing—that full-bodied laugh that start