Chapter 149

Dylan POV

  1. Why did you decide to help me? I finally managed to ask Ryan Clarke as I walked out from behind a tree after doing my business.

We’d been traveling for little over 14 hours altogether and it was tedious to say the least. My disappearance as King Josh so eloquently described it, was all over the news. The car radio blurred out for most of the journey and luckily I was able to hear bits of it from inside the back of the truck.

The king, seemed to be under the complete delusion that Radicals, and rebels were behind my reported kidnap. Oh yes, in his strange, warped little mind, Poor defenseless me, was stolen away by members of the rebellion to be used as leverage against the crown, even though I knew the king was fully aware that I left of my own accord.

In fact, most of the worlds population knew I left of my own volition. Not to mention that I was the prime suspect in the burning of the districts main shipping post. The news anchor said herself that she wouldn’t be surprised if I was behind the arson attack.

know how many people have been seeking us out since you’ve been claimed? Especially after your little speech last week. Your words hold meaning, Riley, you need to start putting them to good

would once again have to climb in. I would be genuinely happy if I never had to

too familiar with and it was a look I really hated seeing, more than anything else. “You aren’t the type of person to keep their head down

I just got tortured for speaking my mind. There were no positive outcomes to anything

had any fight left. The king had squashed it. “Look, I fully support the rebellion, I really do, but I can’t be a part of

already a part of it, Dylan… Ok, that was seriously strange hearing him say my first name, and it caused a frown

right?”

way he spoke, made it sound as if it was an entire business and not simply helping those

a few contraband

He shook his head rapidly and

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