Chapter 112

Sydney's POV Dylan pulled the trigger,but nothing happened.Dylan's face turned red as he tightened his grip on the gun, frantically pulling the trigger like a fool. The scene replayed in my mind for the umpteenth time that night. When Dylan had left the car to give instructions to his warriors and pack members,I was the only one left inside. I glanced around quickly and with shaky hands, removed the bullets from the gun. I hadn't had any concrete plans, but I knew that if he could shoot, he'd definitely be shot at in return. And that was exactly what was happening now. Realizing what had occurred, Alpha Tavon's warriors immediately drew their weapons and mercilessly fired at Dylan, riddling his body with silver bullets. "That must have been how Axel was also shot," Aria said grimly. Dylan's body finally couldn't withstand the onslaught of bullets anymore. As he fell to the floor, his gaze found mine behind the chair I had hidden behind. His eyes were filled with despair and pain as he