Chapter 31

I Dante suppose I shouldn’t have been surprised when I went to bed to find that Kat wasn’t in our room. I guess, I deserved it after she saw me with that woman downstairs. Nothing happened, and it was never going to, but I let her think that it was. I bang on the door of the guestroom where she used to sleep. “Let me in, Kat, or I will break this goddamn door down,” I shout. “Go to hell,” she shouts back. Fuck me, this woman is going to put me in an early grave. Using my shoulder, I drive against the door with all my weight and the wood around the lock splinters allowing me to step inside. “Dante! What the hell?” she yells, jumping up and glaring at me. “What the fuck are you doing in here? Did I give you permission to sleep anywhere other than my bed?” I advance on her. “Permission?” she hisses as she pushes onto her tiptoes, her entire body vibrating with rage. “You think I need your permission to do anything.” “No, you need my permission to do everything, kitten. Now get your ass to