CHAPTER 195

  Making his way outside, not letting himself mop over the thought of his enemy possessing the gut to come down at his pack. Dylan's wolf reared its head, and he was about to storm out of the room but got pulled back by Foden.

  "Let go of me!" He yelled.

  Foden stood his ground, holding him down with every of his strength. Many other guards had rushed in to inform them of the pack's situation. Apparently, Douglas isn't interested in the pack members but Dylan himself. "No, you won't go anywhere. Instead, we would turn our backs and leave."

  Dylan looked like he had been stabbed in the chest repeatedly. He pushed Foden away from him aggressively. "Never! I would never back down from defending my own people. Do I look like a coward to you?"