We waited inside the shop while Castor stood outside to flag down the response team my father had sent out, which arrived faster than I thought it would. A team of men pulled up in another vehicle and was being followed by an ambulance. I made it a point not to watch what they were doing as Castor guided me to the car that the men had arrived in. Carefully lifting me into the backseat he moved to take the driver's spot when Falcon and Stephan opened the doors and slid into the backseat on either side of me.
"What are you doing?" Castor asked, seeming tired.
"Kings orders." Falcon replied, buckling his seatbelt.
"He doesn't want Anita to have to leave the manor for anything. Including dress fittings. So we will be moving our base operations there temporarily." Stephan explained. At that,
