Chapter 6. Unwanted

Emmi's POV

“You really want me to choose one?” Dante glares over at Bear, and all Bear does is nod back. “Fine, her. A warning though, sugar, stay the fuck away from me.” He stands up, pushing away from the table, and storms out. I want to ask why he hates women, but I decide against it and ask another question.

“Why do you all hate Jamie?” I glance around, and Gunner laughs.

He slams down a dagger, and my eyes widen. One, because it is beautiful and two, because why has he put a dagger on the table?

“You like daggers, little kitten?” He grins at me.

Shuffling, I feel up my leg for mine, and it isn’t there? I look down, trying to find it, but it has gone. How and when?

“Looking for this, little lamb?” I turn to Bear, and he holds up my dagger. I go to snatch it back, but he pulls it away. “Tomorrow, you can have it back when I know you won’t attack us with it. Now onto your question.” He places my dagger next to him on the side furthest away from