Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 0196

Dylan POV

Why the fuck would there be a van completely packed to the brim with weaponry for a base that had no intention of fighting against the king? The only conclusion was, was that this place wasn't the true rebellion that was reportedly growing, not by a long shot.

"Ok..." I finally made my presence known to V as I walked out and stood with my arms crossed in front of me. "Get your answers straight, as I'm only going to ask once..."

Vs face dropped drastically at my sentence and the lady opposite her began to fiddle with her fingers slightly.

"What the fuck is this place?"

floor. Just from her bow alone you could clearly see she was in fact a wolf. “It’s an honour

done with the bullshit, I wanted answers and I wanted them there and then. She was nothing but silent when it came to giving my question an answer,

pack, would be driving a truck full of weaponry and not only that but, also conversing with an enemy in what would typically be classified as

a war… and yet you wanted me to do what exactly? Sit still and stay out of trouble?” I was beyond angry, they all knew what the king had put me through.

that were only progressing the way they were because the king showed his true

war, we are simply helping the people that are… do you honestly think you are in the right head space to lead an army?” V tried to explain, but my head just shook in complete frustration. “You are still not eating, you

wasn’t naive, I knew I was weak and I knew I was vulnerable, but I wasn’t going to stand by and watch other people fight my battles

up, in more ways than one, but I’ll be

become if it enforced change?” I don’t know how many times I had say it, but death genuinely wasn’t something I feared. No, I was more scared about never being free from this pathetic person I’d become. I was terrified of spending every single waking day of my existence, suffering as