Clover
“Are you sure you want to come?” Clover asked her mate. He gave her an incredulous look as if to say “youre f*****g kidding me, right?”. The rest of their team was loading the last of their requested supplies onto the ship that Marcus provided for them. He was allowing them full access to whatever they wanted and requested but ingrained it in their brains he would be staying where it was safe. Where he was protected. Without a risk of dying, hence Clovers question.
“I just…This is a dangerous mission. If it's even a mission or a task. But you could die. If something happens to you Tamarisk is left without its King. Tamarisk will be vulnerable” Clover intertwined her fingers, wringing them together trying to work the nerves out of her body.
“You don't understand it yet, but wher
