Chapter 67

Dante’s POV I sped through the night, battling the primal urge to mate with Angel right then and there in the car. The full moon shone illuminated the sky, casting a vibrant glow on us. Glancing in the rearview mirror, I saw Angel stripping off her dress. “Princess, please keep your clothes on,” I hissed between clench teeth. Keeping Quinn at bay was challenging enough without her being completely naked in our presence. “Dante, I’m so hot,” she moaned, tossing the dress in the backseat and starting to remove her bra. “I know you are, but can you at least wait until we get to the cabin?” I pleaded. She and her wolf are crying out to us. Take her! Quinn growled. I ignored him and focused on driving. I hadn’t expected her to go into heat in the middle of the meeting, but I had a plan just in case. That’s why Dad and Mom were there; Dad would inform me of their final decision. Brock and Sterling were dangerously close to trying to mate with her, so I hoped that they wouldn’t hold it ag