{Kiera's P.O.V}
I could see Dylan pacing the floor by the door, you could tell he wasn't used to being benched in these circumstances and would much prefer to be out there fighting with the rest of the pack warriors.
I watched him for a good 10 minutes before saying something.
"Are you OK?" I asked him, worried I would get a sarky response.
"Yes, sorry... its just. I'm not usually the one sat around waiting" he said as he walked towards me and sat down.
"I know. I'm sorry you've been lumped with me" I say to him, feeling sorry for him.
"No, its not you. I'd protect you in this room forever. It's just not knowing if people are dying and I could have helped. You know?" he said, trying to explain what he meant.
"You should try being female!" I responded with a slight laugh.
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