CHAPTER 46

ALINA

I kicked, punched, scratched, and screamed—anything to break free—but it was useless. Dante’s grip was unyielding, his body solid as stone as he marched forward without hesitation.

He kept walking like I was nothing more than a sack of grain, his grip bruising, his pace relentless.

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