Valentina POV
I definitely don't think he is a bad guy, although I still don’t intend to let my guard down completely. His questions are weird though. He didn’t seem to realize I was serious when I told them they were my pack. “Look, prince Dylan..” I start, but he cuts me off. “Just Dylan, please”. “I can’t do that, sir, I wouldn’t feel comfortable”. He shrugs his shoulders casually “if you don’t, you will make me feel uncomfortable”. Pfft.
“Alright, Dylan. 2 things. Firstly, you haven’t answered my question yet. And secondly, please promise me you will not let either of those packs know where I am”. I look at him sternly. If he really wants to help, he will do at least this for me. He casts his eyes downward and breathes a deep sigh, I don’t like the sound of this.
“Well.. Erhm… Our
