"I can't promise you anything, Dante..." she said, looking at him seriously.

Dante nodded. He wasn't asking his sister to agree to marry Alexander Volkov. He simply wanted to warn her about what was going to happen.

"Thanks." He gently ruffled her hair.

"By the way, do you know who teaches Chloe?" she asked, quickly changing the subject. She'd kept it from her friend, but she wouldn't hide it from her brother. She simply wanted to see his reaction.

Dante shrugged as though whatever happe