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.

Dylan… 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,

shook my head at him and took another step

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

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, and I was

form. When

about. That was where he was wrong. King Josh may not say anything to him about it, 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 exactly say

to meet the floor in front of him. I sucked in a breath as he didn’t say anything further, he just walked back to his mate and took her hand in

My mom was there right in that second, a ten minutes walk away, maybe less if I ran, knowing I

once loving home, to the figures in front of me, both couples held a sense of love and devotion for

obviously completely smitten with, not only that but the fact that she herself was willing to go through with a human marriage, despite how the wolves were brought up, warmed my heart so

at them both.

were sent a pang of complete and utter dejection through me. I couldn’t help but compare our situations, I would never have anything remotely similar to him. It

the pack house slowly, I felt my speed decrease drastically as we approached the big house, I paused as I looked at the doors in front of me. Fear 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 coming from

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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