Kaelen’s POV
“I’m sorry, General, but they are not available,” the guard at the door told me.
“I need to speak to them. Any one really,” I said.
The guard stayed silent. They were in there. I knew it. I glanced at Eric who remained six feet away from me with a lazy expression. I walked away from the study. A few steps away and I paused.
“Do you by chance know why you were assigned to me?” I asked.
“No,” he said simply.
I pinched the bridge of my nose. I expected to have gotten rid of him thirty minutes ago, yet he was still following me around. I wasn’t sure if it was to keep tabs on me, protect me or there was something else at play here.
I do not need another personal guard, especially one who looked like that. If I needed another, I should have the liberty of choosing myself. Rig
