Mason
"Alpha, I'm still not convinced that this is a good idea," Grayson complains.
He has been voicing his objection persistently throughout our entire drive to the meeting point.
“I know what I am doing.” I say with a confident tone as I step out of the car.
I walk through the deserted land, Grayson and Wesley by my side. Once we get closer to our meeting point, I turn to face Grayson.
“I need you to stay behind.”
“We need to call for backup," Grayson pleads. "You know she will not come alone as you asked her. You could be walking into a trap. They could kidnap you to put pressure on the king.”
I doubt Richard would lift a finger if I were kidnapped, but now is not the time to discuss this.
“Stay behind. And no backup. Let me handle this.” I instruct him.
Grayson gives me a doub
