Mandy’s POV
My breath caught in my throat as I watched Dylan's eyes widen in shock. The events of the past few hours had taken a toll on him, and the weight of it all was written across his face. His body was trembling with the aftermath of the battle he had just fought.
"I heard you," I whispered, my voice barely above a hoarse whisper. "I felt everything from when you took down the first Alpha to the last one. I felt everything." The words hung heavy in the air between us, carrying with them the weight of everything we had been through.
Dylan's eyes met mine, and I could see the pain and exhaustion etched into his features. The look in his eyes told me everything I needed to know – he had been to hell and back, and he had survived.
his body swaying with the effort of staying upright
