Chapter 57

Dylan arrived back at the pack, still fuming hard. He had asked his men to go without him when he shifted into his wolf form and ran all the way from Dream Pack back to Lycan Pack. It still didn’t put off the annoyance he felt. He needed to express himself badly, but Foden had decided to stay angry at him.

Not minding his ego ending up in the mud, he made his way to Foden’s home, just a few houses away from the packhouse. To his disappointment, the house was locked up. Growling hard, he returned towards the packhouse.

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Dylan headed towards the study after changing, and to his surprise, Foden was sitting his nose deep in what appeared to be a large book.

Dylan stood by the door frame, looking amused. “Since when did you start taking interest in books?”

Looking up from the book, Foden held back a snort with a stern look on his face. “Whatever I take interest in shouldn’t be any of your business.”

Sighing, Dylan walked to the chair opposite Foden