Alexander POV
As soon as Arran said that we had several situations, I knew something was way wrong. Arran is not an alarmist, and in his demeanor, I could see that things were not going well.
I knew we needed to talk and address everything that went down when I was out. I don't want Ayla to stress out but I also don't have the courage to let go of her.
“f**k man… I just woke up… Give me a break.” I grumbled and Ayla chuckled.
“Alex, you are a king, and it kind of comes with the territory.” She softly reminded me.
“Yes, but I want to enjoy the peace and quiet for a little longer,” I said tightening my hands around her frame while mind linking my friend. “Arran, sorry man, I don't want to stress her out. Fill me in fast…”
“Alex, Wendolyn escaped, we still have no clue about who p
