Jaxson
The Rogue King chose to give the freedom of feeling alive instead of pushing us to our limits and look for a plan to remove the threat—Renoir Adlers. This thing alone is enough to make me feel grateful that he’s the man who became the father of my mate, and the leader of the upcoming war.
“Back when I was a kid, picnics were never a thing because parents claimed that houses were made to be the witnesses of our every memory, while parks are made to be the reason for us to go home and miss the feeling of being welcomed back in the place made for us to settle in.” Uncle Austin, as the label he preferred for us to use, stated after sipping some of his apple juice, now done with eating his lunch.
The spot he chose is convenient, especially that we are under a huge tree and the wind th
