Chapter 31. No More Mr. Nice Guy

"Damn it, Aly!" Dante growls, slamming his fist against a solid tree trunk. A pile of dead leaves flutter to the cold ground, as the tree creaks dangerously. Dante shuffles around, pulling on a pair of discarded shorts and muttering to himself. "What the hell are you up to?" I exclaim, sliding down the muddy slope. As I approach him, he backs off distractedly. "Dante-- answer me! Why are you sneaking around here, with Virginia?" "I have a rat in my pack." Dante exhales, positively seething. Pacing the damp grass, he shakes his head and looks towards the heavens. "Someone has been leaking information to Kurt. I thought it may have been a rogue, but I was wrong. I've been watching your boundaries for the past two days. Tonight, I finally made progress." "Virginia?" I breathe. "She's the one leaking information." "I tracked her movements. She's a slippery wolf, and she knows this territory well. Been going in circles all eve