Over the huge hill around a steep curve in the road walked twenty large and fit warriors, they carried each a large duffel bag as they walked towards the packhouse. Jaxen and Greyson stood on the large front porch looking at the visitors walking up the long mountain road.
Jaxen sipped his coffee before he turned to Greyson, “why are they walking? There’s plenty of car rental companies.”
Greyson shrugged and sipped his coffee.
Jaxen leaned towards Greyson and looked a bit concerned, “they sent twenty of them, that’s bad news right?”
Greyson hummed back, “yup.”
Before Jaxen could ask anything further they felt a swoosh as Scarlett ran out from the packhouse and towards the visitors. Most of them lit up as they saw her running towards them and the largest of the males stepped forwar
