Chapter 15

*Dante* The water was cold on my skin when I stepped into the shower. I lathered my body with a soap and sponge, stepping back into my room in less than ten minutes. I checked the time on my phone, confirming that I wasn't running late. I took my time, realizing I was being extra mindful of how I looked. Anger immediately swam through my veins. I knew exactly why; the mate bond. When werewolves found their mates they began to, even unconsciously, try to get their mate impressed by them.