CHAPTER 159
Chosen By The Moon
Chosen By The Moon Dylan POV.
I walked behind V as we made our way to yet another tent. Apparently it was where the rebellions council met for discussions. I suppose my arrival was âI have to ask⦠how is my dad?!â What? I frowned quickly and looked at Victoria as she lead me to wherever we were going. Her dad? How the fuck would I know? âIâm sorry, I feel like Iâm supposed to be staying professional with you. But I need to know, Lewis has only been able to tell me so much.â
âCarlos?!â I stated finally putting two and two together and actually making the number four this time. She nodded sadly and smiled while looking around âHe found this place you know? After my mom was taken he swore heâd never let them get to me. So he built a place they would never find. One with wo âHeâsâ¦â do I tell her what state he was in when I left? Do I tell her how isolated he had been over the years he had been there. How the only interaction
of a mate. âStill fighting⦠I followed quickly knowing that statement was true. âHe misses you, and spoke about you all the time. Heâd say I reminded him âThat may be true⦠but how is he really?â I guess she knew her dad better than anyone. So I swallowed thickly and began to bite my thumb nail out of n âHeâs not great. I finally admitted it to the girl in front of me. âHeâs not been marked yet⦠at least he hadnât been when I left with the king. âShe nodded and frowned folding her l been killed.â
âAnd what about the baby?â She really did want to know everything. I contemplated my answer in my head while nibbling my thumbnail so much that a c âHeâs not ecstatic about it. He doesnât particularly want to be a father again⦠Again she nodded. She listened intently to my words but refused to look me âAnd what about you? Is what we have witnessed on the news really what heâs done to you?â I expected to be questioned, I really did⦠I just didnât quite âWhat has been broadcast⦠well, that is only a fraction of what heâs done.â I swallowed thickly stealing a glance at the scarring on my forearm. Everything about my body disgusted me. âIt isnât just me though, some Lycan âYou really do have a way with words, I can see why people follow you. Youâre an inspiration, your grace.â She smiled slightly as we continued on.
We finally made it to the tent and inside, a long row of tables stood at the back of the tent and each seat was occupied by a new face. I was exhausted f even if it was just to wrap my head around everything that had happened, but I wasnât going to get that, at least not yet anyway.
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