DANTE POV
I noticed the crowd first.
Too many men circling Alina. Talking, laughing, trying too hard.
She didn't seem uncomfortable-she rarely did. But still, I moved toward them.
Until something else pulled my attention.
A glance to the side.
Viella.
She was standing near the Food table. Her plate filled with strawberry dessert. I thought she hated strawberry.
Then I saw it.
Some man approached her, smiling too easily. He said something and extended his hand for a dance.
She didn't step back.
Was she serious? That guy was known for breaking engagements like champagne glasses.
A flicker of annoyance passed through me.
Did she not knew who he was or was it another trick of hers
I gritted my teeth and moved before I can think
I was beside her in seconds.
"She have a fiance," I said calmly, staring straight at the man.
