Chapter 96: The Prophecy
THIRD PERSON’S POV
"Do you think this is going to solve anything?" Dylan walked to his father’s cabin.
Jonathan, who was talking to Mason, looked at his friend, who understood the signal and walked out of the room meticulously.
Jonathan closed the cap of the pen he was using before placing it in the pen holder and closing his file.
He placed the file on the side with a sigh. He knew what his son wanted to know the answer to. It was something he had been thinking about ever since he found out about it.
Dylan waited for his father to finally address him. As anxious and urgent as he was feeling, he wanted his father to initiate the conversation, to tell him he found the solution to their problems and they were going to execute it soon.
However, when Jonathan didn’t say anything even after ten minutes passed, Dylan couldn’t take it anymore and took the seat in front of his father.
"Dad, not talking about it isn’t going to solve our problems. Things have been going downhill ever since she met the alpha. Why are you allowing her to stay there? Earlier it was only about bows and arrows and now that bird. What are the chances that the bird is that ancient bird about which the records have been made?" Dylan asked.
Jonathan finally focused his gaze and looked at his son.
"If that had been the case, Valencia had told something about it, or at least just hinted at it? Maybe it’s just a normal bird and we are thinking too much into things. History isn’t repeating itself," Jonathan said.
Dylan smacked his lips as he played with the paperweight on the table, shaking his head.
