9

Dylan pondered over the words he just heard. Did he hear correctly or was his ear playing tricks on him? His mate was in a relationship with another werewolf, not just any werewolf but her beta.

Why does his life have to be this way? Why does everyone he’s connected to always make him feel like the second best in everything?

Even his own mate who was well aware of his existence, who was supposed to desire only him found comfort in the arms of another werewolf. Why was he here, then? What is the point of being with someone whose desire won’t be for him alone?

Dylan slowly pulled his fingers away from hers. For a moment, he saw the look of hurt on her face, but it vanished almost immediately and was replaced by a straight face.

“Get my car ready.” She said to Fernando, who was the only person still present.

“Why didn’t you put him in his place?” She asked Dylan as soon as her cousin left their presence. She was referring to Carlos.

“I don’t wanna talk about it.” A disappointed Dyl