Dylan’s POV
“Father.” I called, greeting the Lycan king as I made my way into the house with the man beside me. My father equally looked surprised to see me just as I was to see him too.
“Dylan, you’re here,” he responded, sweeping his surprise under the rug as his gaze turned into a void glare, “why are you here?” He asked, finally realizing that I too don’t go around looking for people.
“I came here to see Elder Drake, we have a discussion to conclude so I’ve come to see him for that.” I explained.
My father patted my shoulder and instead of walking in, I walked back out with him as he started talking about the coming festival of the moon goddess.
“Also, lest I forget, I want you and your brother to come to the house tonight for dinner.” He added. I knew what the invitation was abou
