Chapter 147

~Frey~

“What? There’s a story?” I rushed after Dante as we headed straight to his car parked behind Velvet Room. “Dante!”

He paused at the front of his car so abruptly that I almost face-palmed his back. “You know, if you really want answers, talk to Vaughn,” he murmured, gazing down at me through the tip of his nose.

Dante was almost the same towering six-foot-three height as Vaughn, and when you