Samson
He stood staring at what was going on. More than shocked, he’d tried to stop the Baker family from stepping up to the King’s Eyes, knowing that no one was allowed to touch them without permission. Not even really approach them if the King’s Eyes didn’t motion for it first.
Though standing there, seeing Sasha Baker just nearly collapse, as tears welled up in her eyes at just looking at the King’s Eyes, he’d wondered what that was all about. Then to have that hand land on him and stop him from interfering, and he knew that was what it was for. His eyes moved to the group only to see them all take a step back and leave just one of them at the front, the one that had asked him questions inside the packhouse about the Baker’s daughter, no less.
It took him less than a minute to figure
