ALLISON.
“My pack is a bit far from the nearest airport. You might wanna send someone to fetch her or I can send some of my men instead,” Daniel stated.
“Oh, let me handle that.”
Daniel shrugged his shoulder and sipped on his drink.
“Now that I think about it, why exactly did I end up staying here?” I asked. I’ve been meaning to ask that question for a while now.
“Are you starting to get sick of the mountain view Allison?” Mason jested.
Wesley snorted.
“Not really. It’s no different than the view I had in Missouri. It’s basically nature everywhere. But I’m just curious why I’m here of all places,” I replied.
“It wasn’t the original plan,” River said while lazily poking the leftovers on his plate.
“What plan?” I asked.
“We were supposed to bring you to a safe house, Allison. Away
