Alya POV “John, do they have enough escort to the hospital?” I realized it too late the risk involved in going to the hospital. My parents’ car had just gone out of the palace when I asked my brother about the security. “Yes, they do have guards around them,” John answered as we went back inside the hall. “They will be able to track them.” I stopped in my tracks. “It’s not safe for them to go out.” But Grandpa Jericho needs medical care which the palace cannot provide. “I had a decoy. It may not be fool-proof, but that was the best I could do, Alya,” John sighed. “And besides, Iris won’t do anything to them in broad daylight.” I turned to look outside and, indeed, the sun was coming out. “Don’t worry,” John placed a hand over my shoulder. “They will be fine. I placed a tracker in