Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 102

Dylan POV

My day was extremely difficult. I had to not only tackle some pretty difficult school work, which I hadn’t done in months by the way, but I also had to deal with both humans and lycans alike, asking me questions left, right and centre about the king and palace life.

Every single question rolled off people’s mouth so smoothly, it was evident that they had absolutely no clue on what I’d actually been through or how much every hit, or lashing or rape, played on my mind.

As soon as I stepped out into the fresh air a wave of coldness swept across my body, leaving goosebumps to rise on both my bruised and uncovered

arms.

Don’t get me wrong, I’d been cold all day after getting soaked in the downpour that enveloped the sky earlier this morning. My clothes were still a bit damp from getting drenched in the rain a few hours prior, and I could feel my teeth begin to chatter slightly as I followed the two alpha twins and their mates to the pack house.

My nerves quickly began to skyrocket as we passed the entrance to the human village. My sight wandered over to it and my legs instantly stopped moving as I stared, triggering all four people in front of me to halt in their tracks too.

“Hey, you ok?” Nick was next to me in an instant, his arm wrapped around my shoulders before a gasp left him and he recoiled quickly.

you’re freezing!” He quickly began to remove his blazer and tried to slip it over my shoulders, only I stepped back and avoided the fact material. “Dylan, come

my head at him

he will know, He’d kill you without even asking why, mate or not.” Adrian’s shocked eyes shot to me as I spoke to my best friend. He squinted at my face, as if trying to study my reaction for any hint of a lie in my

fact that I made no sign that I was going to respond, gave him all the confirmation he needed. It was a secret known to people with eyes and vigilant enough to see it, I was terrified of the king. Every time he’s in close proximity to me, I’m tense, just waiting for some form of physical or mental attack,

When I didn’t take it immediately he sighed and walked behind me

but I turn down the kings jacket this morning, when he sees me wearing this one, I’ll be the one to get the brunt of his anger. Still, I couldn’t

a breath as he didn’t say anything further, he just walked back to his mate

tone that implied she hadn’t a care in the world, as she looped her own arm through Nicks, while I just looked at the entrance to the human village within the district. My mom was there right in that second, a ten minutes walk away, maybe less if I ran, knowing I couldn’t hug her, or speak to her

front of me, both couples held a sense of

met someone who he was obviously completely smitten with, not only that but the fact that she herself was willing to go through

at them both.

they were sent a pang of complete and utter dejection through me. I couldn’t help but compare our situations, I would never have

flew through my veins as I gazed upon the building. It would be my first time ever setting foot into the pack house, into any pack house. Even from the outside the buzz

and I was put into isolation for the most part. Here though? In this one house, every single wolf with in the district resided at some point. Sure the ones with

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