Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 131

Dylan POV

“That’s the last of the bags!” Adrian stated to Nick as they both helped me carry a dozen trash bags down the stairs and out front. The house was more empty than I’d ever seen it, except for furniture of course.

It was so much more difficult than I ever thought it would be, seeing all my moms things exactly where she left them, thinking she would see and use everything again, Instead she was gone, and it was all my fault. If I’d have just accepted his grace from the start then none of this would have happened, and my mom would still be here.

“Can we go now?” Id barely spoken all day, out of fear of breaking down screaming again, my tears flowed constantly but I was able to bury my dejection down, and get on with my task numbly. I didn’t want to stick around my old home for much longer, I simply wanted to lie in bed and let my despair swallow me… I was never lucky enough to do anything that I wanted.

the two boys who had helped me and allowed a slight frown to take over my face when neither of them answered my question straight away. Instead Adrian turned

minutes… no one needs to know.” I could have 5 minutes doing what exactly? I stared at my friend who nodded his head and allowed pure sympathy to cloud his

him close the gap I had just created between us quickly. “I can’t… if the king found

coursed through me but I couldn’t help but let anticipation slightly

been released as a steady stream down my cheeks all throughout the day suddenly stopped as I looked at the alpha to be. My mind quickly jumbled with a thousand different questions however the most

were properly, the one who used to stare at me for no reason in the schools corridors, nothing but distain and hatred on his face. The one who stood up for me on the odd

leader in the district?

didn’t think anything else, I simply nodded to myself, telling myself that I could trust him, telling myself that he would never allow a 6 year old to be hurt. I’d convinced myself stupidly that Adrian was one of the kind ones, and that he had the best interest of everyone in mind. I hoped that he too

be. A few minutes went by before the front door opened slowly, and Richard, Nicks dad came into my view, his mouth quickly hung open at my appearance, and he didn’t speak a word when he moved to the side to allow me past. I stepped in and instantly got flashbacks of all the blood that soaked the floor yesterday, it had been completely cleaned up now, but still, it would haunt me until the day I died myself. My sad, tired eyes met the now empty floor space that was occupied by my mothers body,