Chosen By The Moon (Dylan) novel Chapter 367

Dylan POV

"I still can't believe that you managed to set that call up, while he's trapped in the palace... you really do seem to surprise me at every turn." Gilliard sat behind his desk while overlooking some paperwork for god knows what, I simply sat on the sofa towards the side, helping myself to the bowl of chocolates that usually sits on the desk, however, currently it resides on my knee.

Lewis was sat next to me, chuckling at the way I was scoffing down each chocolate, making sure to eat the toffee ones as they were most definitely my favorite.

"I mean, by now you should be used to it. The first time you met her she made plans to close the border." Lewis shrugged before reaching over to grab a truffle from the bowl.

"I know that, but to open up a cellular connection within the palace! That is severely impressive. Even you couldn't do that after you left." Now it was that one statement that piqued my interests.

"It wasn't that I couldn't, it was more like I didn't want to cause any more trouble." His arms quickly folded over each other and a small childish pout formed on his face causing me to stifle a laugh. "Don't laugh... I swore to you I would come back for you, and I didn't, I'll never forgive myself for leaving you there."

"If you'd have actually come back after everything, then you'd be dead, and I probably would have been forcefully marked a lot sooner. Besides, We found each other in the end, so does it really matter now?" I shrugged, popping yet another sticky chocolate into my mouth.

He grabbed my hand gently in his and brought it up to his lips, placing a small yet attentive kiss on my knuckles before resting both our hands down, on the thigh of his leg.

"Ahem..." the alpha coughed before holding his palms up in fake dismissal. "I told you, no fornication in my office. That includes thoughts of sex." I let out a genuine laugh and sweated my boyfriends hand in affection. Allowing him to see exactly how much his statement meant to me.

I couldn't help but smile at the Gilliards words, however I had to mentally disagree with them. In that particular moment, I didn't want to have sex with Lewis, I genuinely and simply wanted to hold him and I naturally wanted him to hold me.