Dylan POV
Why the fuck would there be a van completely packed to the brim with weaponry for a base that had no intention of fighting against the king? The only conclusion was, was that this place wasn't the true rebellion that was reportedly growing, not by a long shot.
"Ok..." I finally made my presence known to V as I walked out and stood with my arms crossed in front of me. "Get your answers straight, as I'm only going to ask once..."
Vs face dropped drastically at my sentence and the lady opposite her began to fiddle with her fingers slightly.
"What the fuck is this place?"
“Your grace…” the lady stood with V quickly dropped down to her knee and allowed her head to meet the floor. Just from her bow alone you could clearly see she was in fact a wolf. “It’s an honour to meet you, I heard you had been brought here.”
“You’re accent is western… you’re from around here aren’t you?” I was done with the bullshit, I wanted answers and I wanted them there and then. She was nothing but silent when it came to giving my question an answer, but honestly her silence told me everything I needed to know. “You’re from this sector… but which district?”
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