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...