Chapter 10. Two Weeks

I glare at Dante's annoyingly handsome face as he all but flirts with Zoe. Back in his pack house, I had to deal with Marco and Rob's smug expressions, evidently overjoyed that I was proven wrong. "It's alright, darling." Nora whispers sympathetically. "Sometimes, stunts like these are needed to reveal a person's true feelings. I hope you're not mad at me for going along with this." "I'm not mad...at you." I emphasise loudly, eyes on Dante. He seems oblivious. "Aly, did you know Dante has a yacht?!" Zoe exclaims happily. "He said he'll take us out on the water one day." "I don't like yachts." Dante finally glances at me with a smirk, shrugging his shoulders. "Guess you'll have to start liking them. We usually have a yacht trip every fortnight. Zoe, could you do me the honour of attending said yacht trip?" He turns on the charm, oozing from his tone. "Of course. I'll bring some snacks." She beams, clapping her hands. Her d