Pride/Dante… I don't know who was in control at the moment… silently stroked my cheek as he stared into my eyes. "Go get Ronan," he murmured softly, even as his thumb drifted over my lower lip. "I know for a fact that he is always up for a nap. Plus, the others might need to be saved from him."
Cocking my head to the side, I looked back into his pitch black eyes. While his voice might be soft and caring, there was a certain hardness about him that made me worried. Not much got to Pride, so whatever was going on in this room was pissing my poor demon off.
"Are you sure?" I offered my eyes, never leaving him. We were in a room full of enemies that had all tried to take us out in the past. And while Bishop was currently on our side, that was simply because we could offer him what the others couldn't.
And truth be told, I had no idea how long Bishop would stay on our side once his shit list had been taken care of. "I can take everyone out, and then you don't have to worry."
