Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 144

Chapter 143

| didn’t like his plan. In fact it was barely even a plan. It was poorly thought out, and poorly executed, | had no

idea how he was going to go up against the king if he needed to, but he was right, if | didn’t take this opportunity

then | would be trapped with the king forever.

“None of that even matters if we can’t get her cuffs off though.” Nick had a valid point, | looked to Adrian who

was trying his hardest to think up something quickly, but you could clearly see him drawing blank.

“Ok...” I whispered, while awkwardly drying my eyes with the back of my cuffed hand. Both guys looked at me,

as Adrian smiled at my compliance, but he was panicking, his eyes stared at the cuffs and a frown took over his

features. | had to buck up, and I had to start helping myself Because Adrian was right, | had to get away from the

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king. “So, What exactly is your plan? | asked nervously, | wasn’t entirely sure | would be happy with Adrian's

response.

“To get you to the van... Was that it? Simply the getto this mysterious van they toldabout...

“Is that it?” This really was the worst plan I'd ever heard. “I get that you didn’t know about the restraints, but

What about my scent? The king will be able to track it without any strain,” If we didn’t do something to cover my

apparently inesistible smell, then everything would have been for nothing. “Nick? Go and grabsof Aryas

things. That should work. Her clothes or perfume, basically anything that will makesmell like her.”

“I'll see what | can get.” Nick nodded and was quick to lease back out the cell door. Which leftwith just

Adrian

“Im so sorry about... | shook my head, cutting him off mid sentence. Was he an idiot? Definitely. But | suppose |

could understand his reasons without him explaining it.

out

“You're gettingbefore | receive anything else. That's all that matters.” | sighed and looked at the boy in front

of me. He was staringin the eyes a certain determination to him that | had never seen before

“You have to get him off the throne, Dylan.” How in the world did he expectto do something like that? What

did he think | was going to get out tonight and be able to have the king dethroned by the end of the week?

hadover

“How the fuck do you expectto do that?” | snapped at him. It was fairly obvious by now that the king h out of

line without feeling ssort of repercussion.

“Your grace... Arya quickly ran into the cell with an arm full of clothing, while Nick followed her holding a small

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bottle of her perfume. “We need to hurry.” Arya threw her coat over my shoulders and fastened a small pop

button under my chin to keep it on. Obviously with my hands bound 1 was unable to wear anything properly.

Once we were out of the cell | stopped looking up at the dark stairs | was dragged down only hours before. The

issue was, | could walk to an extent with the restraints on but there was no way the chain was long enough for

the stairs was simply out of the question. Before | could even mention it however, | was hurled over Adrian's

shoulder and marched up the stairs and into the main sitting room. God it was so embarrassing.

“Thank you.” | awkwardly and quietly spoke my gratitude, then turned to the people in the room with me. “Tell

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