Valentina POV
I gulp nervously, before nodding my head at Dylan. The thought of being alone with Dylan in such a setting is… tensive to say the least. It was different in the royal prison.
“S-sure” I manage to stammer out, before clearing my throat awkwardly. But then I remember he has a batsh*t crazy fiancé already, and my confusion grows as my heart hardens. “Perfect” Dylan beams, before diving into the details of all the supplies they got us. They got us all sorts of direct foods and supplies, as well as seeds to start building our own crops again.
All the while Dylan is speaking animatedly, I can see the annoyance and anger on Tommy’s face. ‘If you want to go to your mate, just go’ I link him annoyedly.
‘No need. Unless you and Dylan would like to start your alone time a little
