CHAPTER 131

  Dylan rapidly blinked as he tried to understand everything the theta said. Even though she had repeatedly told them that Mona wasn't exactly in harm's way if she kept away from tedious and anxiety-induced runs, it worried Dylan, as he couldn't get over the thought of him being the reason behind Mona's health decline. If Mark hadn't died, maybe she would be happy.

  "But, you would never be able to get your mate back." His wolf interjected.

  Taking a deep breath, he readjusted himself on the chair, keeping his eyes on her. It was late night already, and Foden and Sansan were forced to return to their home due to Sansan's state. Dylan had to send Diane off to bed too.

  Despite just recovering himself, he had decided to stay with her. Pouring himself some water. He cleared his throat after drinking enough. Sleep evaded his tired eyes the moment he closed them.