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?"

grace…” the lady stood with V quickly dropped down to her knee and allowed her head to meet the floor. Just from her bow alone you could clearly see she was in

nothing but silent when it came to giving

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

gearing up for a war… and yet you wanted me to do what exactly? Sit still and stay out of trouble?” I

were only progressing the way they were because the king showed his true colors when he was

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 are not sleeping and you definitely aren’t strong enough

people? I wasn’t naive, I knew I was weak and I knew I was vulnerable, but I wasn’t going to stand

up, in more ways than one, but I’ll be damned if I just sit idly by while the world reclaims order.” The wolf next to V smiled

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