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"L-lemons?" May spared him a double take glance before going with the last chance Dylan might let her have, before he gets her head. "Lemons."She whispered to herself before sending a message to the ground. He caught the whiff of the lemon scent he anxiously hoped was right. For a moment, they both watched Dylan stand still without a reaction, his eyes on them like he was still waiting for the trick that had long been at play."Why isn't he reacting?" he found himself mutter lowly to May.Then he found out he had only spoken too soon.The flickering gold took a light green as both colors fought in Dylan's eyes for a while. When he still wasn't sure if it was a good sign or not, his body jolted in shock as it only took a second for Dylan's eyes to roll up his eyes and his body to slump down to the ground."Dylan?" he shot up to his feet and was about to dash over to him."Don't go any closer!" May cautioned, freezing his legs. Her eyes still remained fixed on Dylan as she added, "Not
He swallowed.The piercing gaze questioning him gave him no space to run or hide.“RIGHT HERE,” Dylan's hands grabbed his shirt and took a slow, deep inhale of it. “THIS SMELLS LIKE YOU.”He pursed his lips and shut his eyes regrettable. This wasn't the situation he and Lana thought would play out when Kyle's clothes got into the picture. He was surely about to get in trouble. Dylan pulled back, then his eyes met his again. He saw his gaze lower down to his neck, and his body jolted slightly at the touch of Dylan's fingers sliding over the back of his neck.“HERE ON THE OTHER HAND,” Dylan let out softly, his head getting pulled in with the hold behind his neck until Dylan got a sniff of his bare neck. “IT SMELLS DIFFERENT… AND IT PISSES ME OFF.”His eyes melted up. Dylan's whisper in his ear had his mind grow weak… for a reason he was ashamed to admit. Get your fucking head together Theo, he inhaled the reasoning leaving him and raised his hands to get some control over the situatio
“Lucas,” his mom's eyes lit up. “Where's Dylan?” “Dylan, he's…” he paused, stealing a glance at Terry and Lana. “He's currently out with Theo, what's wrong? May…when did you arrive?”“That's not important,” she waved off like there was something more essential at the moment. “Where did they go?”She asked while he found himself losing another conversation.“You guys were right,” his mom turned to Lana and Terry in a flush. “You were right about Kyle being with Heralis.”“Really?” They all stepped forward with excitement rushing up his chest instantly.“I-is he okay?” Lana couldn't hide her concerned tone.“Is he hurt?” Terry joined in.“Hold on, how do you know that mom?”“May said so, she said she's just left the courtroom and Kyle was there, but…”“Kyle can't get himself together,” May finished up.“What's that supposed to mean?”“His mate,” May looked genuinely worried through her hesitation. “...Kyle thinks his mate is– dead… is that true?”His head shook up through his heightene
Theo froze up.He knew leaving Dylan would only result in the end he could see as clear as day. He knew better than anyone that those eyes… the golden eyes that stared at him like a nuisance, were about to carry out an act estranged from Dylan's normal.He knew all that and yet, his legs could only walk away in obedience. His lips unable to utter a word of reluctance or warning. As he walked away with his back turned to them, his heart got conflicted inside him.Should he let Dylan be?Was it right to turn his back on this when he knew where it was heading? He wanted Rachel gone but was this the best way?Through his thoughts, his back went against a tree where he maintained a distance not too close to go against Dylan's request, and not too far to leave Dylan alone.“I'll give you another chance, Rachel.” He heard Dylan speak behind him, thankfully not showing any distaste at his lingering presence. “Will you call her out… or not?”He didn't know what response transpired in the short
“But why?” Lana stepped forward.“To get the scales I have to release my injured ones too.” Dylan said. “I don't want you seeing any more than you have.”“Are you seriously worried about that? Right now?!” Terry's disbelief was as loud as his hands.“What if you collapse again?” “I can handle that.”“No,” Rachel spoke up and her finger pointed in his direction. “I want him with us at least. I can't have you losing consciousness before I get my worth. And I can't have two of your kind with me alone.”Dylan stared at Rachel in silence. His eyes had gone completely void, he couldn't guess what Dylan was thinking. Dylan shifted his gaze back at him in request and he found himself exhale in surrender.“It's fine, I don't mind.” He stepped up immediately. “ I never wanted you to go alone with her anyway.”“Is that better?” Dylan asked Rachel and she looked more relieved.Without uttering another word, they all began to walk away. Leaving Terry and Lana who had looks filled with concern and
*10 minutes earlier.*“It's getting late, shouldn't you kids get going?” Mr. Kerwood said with a tired tone while managing a weak smile at them.“A little more,” Theo said. “We'll leave in a moment.”He saw Mr. Kerwood take a peek at Dylan who sat at the other end of the long seat, and a thankful smile took up his lips.“Alright, I want to head out to the restroom for a minute.” Mr. Kerwood said.“Sure.” With a press on his shoulder that he read as, keep an eye on Dylan for me, he watched him leave. A turn to his side gave him a look at Terry and Lana who kept staring at Dylan in his quiet state. To his surprise, they didn't seem to have an issue with sitting next to him unlike when they were back at the car.That seemed to be the least of their problems as they found a new thing to worry about. “Do you want some water? I have one here if you want.” Lana tried to hold a conversation, but Dylan's dead eyes simply remained on the door that held his mom behind it.Her gaze turned to m







