Chosen By The Moon

CHAPTER 163

Chosen By The Moon

Dylan POV.

So while I got on with my tasks, V and the council need to make a map of the base. That surly wasn’t too difficult to do. I couldn’t understand how one hadn’t already been made.

Thank you, for showing me to the medical tent. I definitely would have gotten lost.” I spoke directly to the nurse who escorted me to where my friend wa was often bowed low and she seemed to naturally show respect to anyone wether they deserved it or not.

“It’s my pleasure, your grace.” She glanced at me slightly, still not meeting my eyes and looking away as soon as she saw my head turn to her. “Erm…” Oh great, here come the awkward questions. “Is it true, you’ve been blessed by the moon goddess?”

What? Was this girl a wolf? No, she was far too submissive, if she was a wolf she would naturally have a strong presence, and yet she was extremely meek. Why must I always defend myself against stupid people and t stupid

beliefs.

“I’ve not been blessed by anything, I was just unlucky in the fact that the king took a liking to me. Don’t mistake that for some Devine intervention.”

“I see, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have asked.” God this girl was annoyingly agreeable. I could probably tell her anything and

she would believe it. “We’re almost at the medical tent.”

It was insane the closer we got to the tent, the more shocked and curious I was. It was fairly evident which one was in fact the medical tent, as large thick cords and wires ran out from underneath the of the base was used as a hospital wing.

Upon entering my mouth widened in shock and curiosity. My eyes darted around the entire tent at the sheer amount of equipment present. They even h

“Mr Clarke is in RV– 4, your grace.” I peeled my eyes away from the equipment and forced my body to leave the impressive tent. My feet moved towards the RV labeled with Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

The interior reminded me so much of the caravan my mom and dad used to take me to before the new world came into effect. My eyes met the man who I had been thinking about constan

I heard my own screams coming from it and looked at the screen as it showed Nicks house. This was the news

coverage of my mothers death.

“Turn it off!” My voice was quiet, and seeing it from an outsiders perspective wasn’t something I wanted to do. That was the day I truly broke, and the las

misery. My voice brought Ryan out of his engrossed state and he turned to face me slightly, wincing as he did so. I didn’t think seeing it would cause so m

“Sorry…” in an instant the tv was muted but still flashing the images. “I didn’t expect you to visit so soon. I assumed you’d be getting some rest. I walked

“There are a few things that I need to sort out first… My sight once again met the tv only to see his grace dragging my sobbing self out of Nicks house and into the street, I felt sick to my stomach as I watched my mothers blood drip fro it off.”

“Riley, you know that it wasn’t your fault? Please tell me you know that, right?” I just nodded my head while not being able to take my eyes off the screen. In reality it was my fault, I was solely responsible for everything, if I had just accepted the king, then my mom would

he alive, and I could have tried to use my status to help king Josh realize that equality is possible. Instead I fought against him at every turn, which mad

“I don’t want to watch it Clarke. Please, just…” he cut me off and just told me to keep watching. Little did he know that I couldn’t peel my sight away. I co just to have my mum back.

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