Annie's POV
King Lorenzo gets out of the vehicle with his Beta and a new person enters the vehicle, assuming the King's former position. He gazed at us with his arms folded the whole time and didn't let out the slightest peep.
Could it be that he was asked not to speak to us? The quietness was stunning, yet he kept his aura low as though making an effort not to startle us. His eyes kept a close watch on us. Brenda picked at her fingers apprehensively, head down and eyes stuck in her lap.
The ride lasted for hours; it was evening when we left; I watched the night pass by and the morning rise. Long periods of quietness, aside from the sound of the tires on the road and the roar of the engine before finally we stopped. We had halted multiple times for fuel, the Beta even attempted to feed
