Well although Miles had somehow found a way to make me talk, I was never going to do it again.
I hate him so much and I'm just so tired of him. And although he had told me not to be "dating" or whatever, it wasn't about to stop me from actually doing so.
So I of course continued with my plans and went out with Dylan, who had nicely taken me to his pack house which happened to be huge. I mean Miles was huger but I guess I didn't expect for Dylan's to also be the same.
(Authors little note, that sentence up there^ sounded super perverted my apologies, continue reading ;)))))
I wondered exactly why Dylan and Miles would hate each other. I mean I can understand Dylan hating Miles because Miles is a damn jerk, but Dylan's too nice to be hated.
I remembered when my wolf told me that Dylan was Miles enemy, she never really explained it but now I'm curious.
"And this is my office." Dylan says, opening his office door and letting me walk in first.
"Wow. It's a pretty big office." I type in showing him.
There was a nice wooden desk in the front with what seemed like years of work on it. There was 2 tall book shelves on either sides of me. A small couch and coffee table sat by the right book shelf. And I stood on a pretty big black carpet.
Not too shabby.
"Yeah I like it." He smiles, shutting the doors behind us.
"And umm, you run this whole pack?" I type in, narrowing my eyes. I couldn't exactly see Dylan being like a alpha. Usually alphas are mean and cruel. Someone you just don't want to be with or get in the way of.
Just like Miles, literally.
"Yup. All by myself just like every other alpha." He chuckles.
"It looks like you do a good job on doing so." I type in my phone, turning towards him and smiling.
"Did you expect me to be meaner or something?" He asks, arching his eyebrow and walking closer to me.
Within seconds he had his arms wrapped around my waist.
I smile, slightly shaking my head. I shrug making him laugh. "You're so cute." He leans in slowly and kisses me on the lips. I kissed back immediately, wrapping my arms around his neck.
Dylan is a great kisser, of course he's the only person I've ever kissed, but he's good at it!
He leans away and smiles. I smile back, and in a quick moment my eyes catch the time on the clock.
Shit I probably needed to hurry and get back before Miles kills me for leaving anyways, which I'm pretty sure he'd do.
It was already late as hell, and I couldn't risk getting Miles even more pissed than he naturally is.
Dylan's pov~ yay!
"Goodbye." I whisper to Jane, smiling at her. She smiles back and waves slightly.
I lean in and peck her lips and with that she walked out.
I sigh, walking back into my office. I sat on the table and stared down at my work.
"Jay!" I call my beta from my office.
He walked in almost immediately. "Yes sir?" He asks. I cross my arms, leaning back in my chair.
"Did Miles ever see our message?" I ask.
"Yes as far as I know, he did." I smirk.
"Good. And does he know who did this yet?" I ask. "No sir. He's still looking into it." I nod. "Just make sure he doesn't find out about me and Jane. I'm sure he wouldn't be too pleased finding out that I stole his mate."
"Yes sir."
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Thanks for reading guys! Sorry for the short chapter I've been a bit busy lately but I just wanted update for you guys! Anyways until next time ❤️
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Being Mute
WerewolfBeing mute, and a werewolf? Jane had everything until one day she had nothing, including her voice. Watching her mother and farther die infront of her made her never want to talk again, until it came a habit. Now she is 17 and still doesn't have her...
