The Sentinels Before it's too late, stop trying to wait

Now it rang a bell - Charon had said that they had fought, but she had assumed it hadn't been anything that serious. It put things in entirely different perspective now that Dante told her he had been to attack the guy first. She didn't like the fact that they had got at each other's throats, but she couldn't blame her mate either. Charon had changed beyond recognition and the last time he had annoyed her too. 

"You probably aren't thrilled that he is my friend," she began talking sounding apologetic for all the trouble Dante had had to go through with him. "He was not always like this. Such a nice kid - we had a lot of fun together playing dragon-hunting adventures," those times lightyears away now. "And I don't understand, where did everything go so wrong... he, in fact, invited me to join his pack, when I returned. I, probably, wounded his ego by refusing. And after this last time... I don't think I even want to be friends with him anymore. He said some very insulting things."

Yet she had a feeling that she had to fix this somehow at some point.