Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 92

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suppose I was just sort of here, without explanation or a heads up. I hadn’t realized my arrival would be such a cause of worry.

She looked at my face and sighed, she could read me like a book sometimes.

“What did you do?” Her eyes widened at her question. She knows I must have done something in order to have been here currently. “Why has Josh given Oliver the beta position and gotten a new gamma?” Wait, what?

without a beta or gammas help, it would have taken him ages, but seriously it had only been just short of a week. I sighed as I looked at my mother, my hand

been banished from the palace grounds.” Her eyes widened so much that she almost fell over in shock. While I chuckled awkwardly, yes I was in a bad situation, but Dylan was much worse off. “I’m sorry mom, but I

his queen, and all he is doing is constantly torturing her. What

of that girl, queen Dylan?” I nodded my head and sighed again. I

listened intently to the way I spoke about our queen. The outside world has no recollection or knowledge on what Dylan was actually like. They only saw glimpses, I think the wolves probably thought she deserved everything she was subjected too especially when Josh made a fabricated speech before hand about her attitude and actions. Most people wouldn’t assume that the king would take punishing his

faster every time my second mates name was spoke and it caused unease to cloud my features. I say second mate, but me and Eliana never really had any real interactions, she

too high regards for your feelings to be simply platonic.” Ahh my mother knew me

amazing, mom.” My mom nodded her head and sighed. She ran her hand down her face

intend to pursue anything with her.” Now this is when it could get difficult, if I explain the situation, it could go down one of two ways. Either she could accept it and give me any information she had on the rebellion which would help me find them, or she could call me a traitor. I don’t think she would tum me in though, I think she would probably tell me to leave, I was still her son. My dad on the other hand would either tell me I’m