Laura spent the rest of the day trying to avoid Dante's burning gaze. Everywhere she turned, he seemed to be there, watching her with those golden-flecked eyes that made her stomach do weird flips.

The Crimson Fang territory was truly nothing like Shadowfang's fancy halls.

As Laura followed Kade through the settlement, she couldn't help thinking about Zephyr's gentle smile, the way his eyes softened when he looked at her. Then her traitorous mind would flash to Dante's knowing smirk, the heat of his hand on hers.

What is wrong with me? She kicked a stone, sending it flying into the bushes. I'm not here for romance. I'm here for......