Dylan POV. It had been three hours since I had woken up, the weight of everything was still reeling in my head as both myself and Lewis made our way to the safe havens entrance. I was wearing Lewis's T-shirt and shorts, which hung off my like a tent due to their largeness and my malnutrition, a beanie hat, which was provided by a different wolf, tucked my hair up and kept it from wafting in the wind, and some plain black pumps adorned my feet, which were a size too big curtesy of V. Every inch of me was covered in scents that weren't my own in order to conceal my identity until we got to the rebellions pack house. "Are you sure you're ok with this?" Lewis asked me for the billionth time. "We can wait a few days until you are feeling more like yourself." I just nodded my head, and squeezed my hand over his conjoined one. "I'm feeling more like myself now, than I have in a very long time. If we keep putting this off then things will never start m

Dylan POV. "You're G... I get it, G for Gilliard... you helped me to make and distribute the counterfeit milk tokens." His eyes widened drastically as he looked me up and down in disbelief. "You're R?" He was very confused by this point not that I blamed him of course. "But what does the R stand for?" "R for Riley as in Dylan Riley... It's nice to Finally meet you... Gilliard." I smiled genuinely at the man in front of me. I had no idea that the alpha that was in charge of this pack, and heading the rebellion itself would be the one stood in front of me currently. "Why not use the initial D?" His mate asked with an amused smile as the alpha gently took the cell out of my hand and placed it on the desk once more. "Well, people tend to get the wrong impression when an unknown number is saved in someones phone as D... it could mean anything couldn't it?" I chuckled at the insinuation and instantly was met with looks of un

Lewis POV"I knew you'd be good at this." I absentmindedly spoke the truth about what I had witnessed my girl doing. She was amazing at keeping her composure in situations that demanded a clear head. "I always did say that you were a born leader.""How come no one is questioning it?" At first I had no idea what she was talking about, I couldn't fathom what she thought everyone should be doing, then it hit me, she didn't understand why nobody refused her orders. I knew this to be true by the bewildered shock showing on her face. "Surely everyone must be wondering why we are suddenly attacking the borders." "I'm sure they are, but, although they might not know why you're ordering it, they know that you have everybody's best interest at heart, you wouldn't ask anything that wasn't beneficial or important." Dylan had this aura about her, despite her frail malnourished frame, her mind and determination were unmatched, she had this unique ability to keep command over situations that were c

Dylan POV I felt so guilty for sending so many people to fight for the border to be compromised. I mean, both humans and wolves went to aid my orders and close the sectors borders alone, while I simply chased after the singularity, the royal bets, who was actually much easier to apprehend than I had originally presumed. My thought process caused a thick knot to form in my chest given how selfish that sounded. Why should I be giving orders to people if I myself was unwilling to help with them? Everything in me was telling me that I should have gone with them. So as soon as I knew Oliver was incapacitated by Lewis, I left, and with my gun still firmly in hand, I approached the battle field. Was it a stupid idea? Definitely, and there was no way in hell that I was actually strong enough to last in a fight against a lycan, although I suppose I had done so in the past when I possessed an even weaker constitution. I guess adrenaline really was an amazing thing to possess in times of stre

Dylan POV So Victoria ended up being mates to Oliver?! That was a shock to the system, in fact I think I found that more unbelievable than the battle I had witnessed earlier that day. By the time me and Lewis made our way back up to the main pack house I sighed, my hand quickly rubbed my eyes in exasperation as the sound of celebration still met my ears. I was tired and I was drained, not to mention I was covered in blood and I was still dressed in clothes that also belonged to other people, not that I actually had any of my own. Every single item of clothing I had worn since my uniform was taken from me and destroyed in the palace, was borrowed from someone or given to me with the sole purpose of making me feel uncomfortable. All I wanted was somewhere to rest my head. "Hey, are you ok?" I felt a comforting hand gently rest on my shoulder causing a small smile to form on my lips. Lewis was always the first person to n