Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 129

Nicks POV

“What the hell are you doing with a cell?” My voice came out loud and necusing, which made Dylan completely cringe in fear, I hated seeing how scared she was, it was so unlike her..

“Please, don’t say anything… Please, Just destroy it, or get rid of it somehow. Please I’m begging you,” More and more tears dropped from her eyes as she looked at me. I shook my head and quickly placed the old phone in my pocket and held my hands out to give her a hug, only she cowered away from me. “Don’t… Don’t touch me. He’ll know.”

She really was a far cry from the girl who left, kicking and screaming as she was dragged away, I never thought I’d see the day she would give up.

“Ok, ok… I won’t touch you, but please, don’t let the king win Dylan.” I could see it in his graces eyes this morning and even yesterday when he brought her back, he had won. All he seemed to want was her compliance, I just didn’t expect he’d ever actually get it. “You, you need to fight him.”

She shook her head rapidly, and took a step back away from me. Her entire body trembled as she glanced over my shoulder at her old bedroom door, making sure she wasn’t being listened too, then her sight zoomed back at me.

can’t loose anyone else, and I cant take any more pain…” her voice was so quiet that

up to her and scooped her into my arms, we had done much more that hug in the past, but Dylan tensed so much that I was scared at just how petrified

still almost inaudibly but much much harder than before. She pushed my body away from her and roughly wiped her eyes

whispering? It was difficult to make her words out as she spoke through her tears and sniffles, but her voice was so quiet that I seriously had to strain myself just to make out what she was saying exactly. “I love you, I do, but I am an afterthought in your mind, your family and your mate will always come first, and that’s fine, but you need to realize that your loyalties have changed, because I can’t keep accepting your worry sometimes and your expectations at other times.” Was I really that flaky. “I’m trying so hard to be there for you, but it’s exhausting when I have so much going on as it is. You want me to fight and argue with everything I have, but you don’t understand that I have nothing left.” She scrunched her face up and winced at her own words.

if her own words had hit her so

to her knees in pure sorrow, her hands clutched her chest as she sobbed

need to stay strong for him. She shook her head and

were bloodshot and a constant frown

all, if I had lost my dad

to people,