Chapter 49. A Hostile Takeover

Stay put, Aly. Ninety-nine per cent of this godforsaken pack have no clue that Dante is your mate. Let's keep it that way, for now. Unexpectedly, my wolf is the one who is keeping me rooted to the spot, simultaneously putting a lid on my hopes and expectations of giving Dante a joyous welcome. As the ferry finally docks, there's a hushed silence around the crammed port. Keeping her title of know-it-all, my wolf is right. Dante storming over here like a Spartan warrior going into battle is no laughing matter. If the head of a pack restricts your access to their lands, it's best to follow that -- especially if you're a fellow lycan who also happens to be a prominent Alpha. Dante could be in major trouble because of this little stunt. Amanda pushes herself to the front of the bustling crowd, positively scowling at the cowering ferry driver. Dante and his accomplices have disappeared from the top deck, so I anxiously await their reappearance. My mate is careful to