Tyler’s POV.
“You said you wanted to have lunch with me, so what’s with the army you brought along with you?” I asked him in a loud voice, to ensure he could hear me from his position.
“You mean the few men behind me?” He stretched his hand out over the large number of men behind him, “They are just for protection,” he said in a creepy way that irked me.
“Your men are not allowed in my house,” I replied sternly, but he didn’t respond.
The main door leading into the mansion was still locked and bolted from the inside. I ensured a guard had locked it this morning.
“Somebody should go down to the bunker and check on the men, immediately,” I whispered to an Elder beside me, and he took a step back and then disappeared back into the house.
“Very well.” the masked man said, and I nodded.
