Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 0343

Chapter 0343

Dylan POV

God, my head was absolutely killing me by the time I managed to stir from my unconscious state.

I looked around and squinted at the ache in my head, I couldn’t believe I got yet another bump to add to my collection. How I wasn’t completely comatose was beyond me.

I quickly stood up only to yelp out in pain at the agony in my ankle. Well shit, I had actually forgotten all about that, what else had happened? I frowned quickly remembering how me and Oliver fled from the previous district, only to get completely cornered by some wolves. Maybe that’s where we were now. Being held prisoner until the king arrives to come and collect me.

I sighed, knowing I needed to go and check on the royal beta, and so with a pain filled limp, I hobbled out of whatever I was in. Upon exiting I realized it was a little grass tent, which had many more scattered around the small clearing area. It wasn’t a pack, hell I’d probably say it wasn’t even a district.

with more twigs by a couple of people who instantly began murmuring about me as I walked around. The funny thing was though, was that

never would have thought I’d

hoped Oliver was ok. He had done what he could to get me

actually short lived though as Oliver

a pair of shorts resting low on his waist and a concerned look took over his

front of me before looking down at my ankle, I finally glanced at it too only to discover it was twice the size that it usually was. “How are you?” I ignored his questioning, and simply returned

did they?…” He shook his head quickly and grabbed my upper arm, bringing his lips to my ear in

into it.

a group of rogues.” Rogues? As in rogue wolves? Weren’t they considered dangerous? Isn’t that why being a rogue was abolished when the new world came into fruition. “It’s strange, non of

currently in a rogue camp?” I asked shock evident in my words. I couldn’t believe it. I never would have thought

crazy isn’t it? We’re actually really lucky they found us when they did, you were in pretty bad shape, that head wound was pretty bad.” I rolled my eyes and sighed,

out?” I really didn’t want to know the answer, but I suppose it was a question