Ben's POV
Dylan raised an eyebrow and said to Alexander, "I can't say for sure, but my luck is definitely better than yours. A woman as wonderful as Amanda chose to be with me."
Amanda shot him a slightly annoyed look. I remained silent, a faint smile playing on my lips, but my eyes betrayed a hint of coldness.
I recalled the time back in the RED MOON PACK when Dylan picked up Rainie at the back door of the bar. He wrinkled his brow at the scent of alcohol on her, asking, "How much did you drink?"
She replied, "I tried to drink as little as possible, but as a resident singer, I couldn't refuse the toasts. Dylan, I'll be careful, don't worry. You won't be angry, will you? You won't leave me, right?"
She held onto my arm, looking timid.
"Silly girl, I'm just worried about you. Why woul
