"I think it's time you both return to your pack. Especially you, Diane," Dylan mumbled in frustration as he made his way to the mini living room attached upstairs.

　　He still couldn't get over Diane's involvement in his discussion with Mona during the wedding reception. All through the night, he had tried to find a way to get to speak to Mona again, but Diane, the devil she is, had ensured he didn't get any chance to talk to her again.

　　"What did I do?" Diane ...