Chapter 0299


    “There’s no way the queen called you, put your sses on.” Typical old couple. “Ande put the


    laundry out.


    Dn.” His


    “Woman, my sses are on, I am staring at queen rolled in his head before turning back to me


    muttering something about taking himself off of mute. “Sorry about tha hear me again?”


    I chuckled even more already knowing he was convinced that he was on mute for that entire with


    his partner.


    “I can hear you just fine sir.” I didn’t have the heart to tell him. “Actually, I have something im to ask


    you…


    “Harold, I just saide and help m…” her muffled voice quickly became louder the closer she


    eventually she must have seen me. “Harold, that’s the queen!”


    “I told you.” My chuckling was made much worse because Gilliard from behind the device was try


    hardest not to pee himself fromughing silently at the old couple. They were highlyical.


    “Hi, dear. I am so sorry bout southern ent unlike her partner and Alpha Dalton. It was shocking


    yet it suited her, even though ya momma. I can’t imagine what you must have felt.” Thisdy had a


    hated it when people said sorry for the loss of a loved one, at the end of the day, they didn’t do it. S


    why should they be sorry.


    “Thank you.” I awkwardly stated as the olderdy quickly huddled close to her partner so that they


    could both be seen on the projection, except there was probably lots of room for them both, and


    they truly didn’t have to look so squished.


    “How did y’all get our sons phone thing? He quite protective over that usually.” Now it was time to


    activate my word vomit.


    “Well, actually he gave me this to contact you, he said you knew how to get in touch with the


    rebellion?” Tworge gasps sounded out loudly as they thought about it.


    I mean Jacky? She means Jacky. Quick Harold go off the bench they were sat on so he could go


    and get this Jacky guy, who I’m guessing is the Jack Anderson who Dalton told me about. I looked


    up at Gilliard who was still trying to fight back his tears of amusement at the situation, I mean this


    was supposed to be a serious conversation and yet it was


    and get the boy.” She practically pushed her mate slightly like talking to aedy act.


    “Alright, alright I’m going… the old Indy’s eyes lit up at what was obviously the guy wh… mentioned.


    He very slowly came into view and my jaw dropped open


    had arms that looked like they could just wrap around ****


    kind smile which lit up his face. The thing that slightly drew my attention though was the obvious


    w mark scar that rested over his milk colored left eye, there was no way he could see out of it.


    Eve still, I hadn’t realized my hand had made its way to my tied up hair, instantly releasing it from its


    high bun. Gilliard frowned at my actions before beginning to mind link someone. I paid no mind to it.


    “Good day your grace…” he stated slipping on a pair of thick sunsses as he sat down. “You


    asked for me?”


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    I could clearly see he hated wearing those sses, I could practically feel his difort through


    the phone.


    “I did, I need to ask you about the rebellion…” he cleared his throat slightly as he went to respond to


    it, but with his eyes covered I had no idea of what his true feelings were.


    “Ahhh, the rebellion disbanded, your grace.” Disbanded?! As in not active any more. “It’s time to just


    ept things the way they are.”


    “Except where is the justice in that? If we keep things exactly how they are, then more and more


    people will get beat on, and abused. We need to fight.” He sighed fiddling with the rims of his


    sses. I think his eyes met mine again but I couldn’t be sure.


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