Chapter 111

Dante’s fists tightened at his sides, his face flushed with emotion. “You can’t take Evelyn to the Crimson Ball!” he roared, his voice echoing off the walls.

Marco blinked, momentarily stunned by the outburst. “You too?” He threw up his hands in exasperation. “And why the hell not?”

Dante took a shaky breath, his chest heaving as he struggled to find the words. Finally, he blurted out, “Because I’