Dylan’s POV
“Am I really safe here?” The way she delivered her question made me feel devastated. She has the right to doubt me. Since she came here, a lot of things have happened to her, and most of them are not really pleasant to remember. First, she got poisoned with silver and now rogue attack!
“Is she really safe with me?” I asked myself. Then what James told me at the porch started to haunt me. Again, my mate got attacked in my own house and what’s worse in my own f*****g room! Am I really capable of protecting and keeping her safe?
“Let’s go to your room and continue our conversation there..” I told her, and she did not argue, so we transferred to her room.
As we reached her room, we sat down on the couch and relaxed for a bit. Both of us remained silent, and only
