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?"

knee and allowed her head to meet the floor. Just from her bow alone you could clearly see she was in fact a wolf. “It’s

wanted answers and I wanted them there and then. She was nothing but silent when it came to giving my question an answer, but honestly her silence told me everything I

was met with silence, my mind was racing with endless possibilities as to why a wolf, who clearly still resides in a 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

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. They all knew

things that were only progressing the

just shook in complete frustration. “You are still not

people? I wasn’t naive, I knew I was weak and I knew I was vulnerable,

in more ways than one, but I’ll be damned if I just sit idly by while the world

times I had say it, but death genuinely wasn’t something I feared. No, I was more scared about never being free from