Dylan’s POV “I hate waiting around. Doing nothing doesn’t work for me.” Mom says and I agree. “There isn’t much we can do at the moment. Come, I will run you a bath, then you can relax a bit.” Dad said to mom, and I rolled my eyes. He probably wants to get frisky again. Those two really hurt my eyes, with their PDA. “Can I move my mate to the pack house?” I asked mom. “I am sorry Dylan, but I don’t trust her. If you move her to the pack house, you take full responsibility for her. Until we know what’s going on, we will be keeping an eye on her.” Mom says and I glare at her. “That isn’t fair mom. She is my Goddess given mate. Are you saying she made a mistake in pairing us? She doesn’t even know her own name, what harm could she possibly do?” I said and mom glared back at me. “I under

