“I believe the men of Vogar should be guarding the gate. How sure are you that you do not want bloodshed?” Anthony asked.
“Very sure. There should be some other ways to go around getting into the packhouse.”
“Those men will dare to resist. I’m someone who does not go easy on my enemies.”
“You don’t need to remind me, Anthony. Just the men guarding the entrance. No more killing."
“I will try to keep that in mind,” Anthony’s fingers brushed his little chin hair.
The distance to the gate wasn’t far anymore. We were drawing closer. I couldn’t wait to arrive. I needed to know what was going on. The level of damages Vogar had created. Hope it wasn’t something that would destroy my heart. Hope the people in the packhouse were saved.
Getting to the gate of the packhouse, rather than the m
