Landon's POV
"You said you wouldn't return, you said you'd stay out of my way. You only lied, Fenris. You've always been a liar!" Lord Varron shouted,his rage dissipating with each step he took to and fro the large hall where I had Ben brought into.
I was still shocked to silence. Yes. Still too stunned to speak that for a while my eyes lingered secretly on Fenris, wondering what he really was.
What he was at the moment seemed to be the greatest mystery I was trying to solve. It consumed my thoughts to the extent that I didn't even mind the fact that I was standing before Lord Varron again.
At the back of my mind, thoughts of Lance tugged. The guards had mentioned he came for soldiers.
Soldiers. If I recalled right, when I came here, I believe my father got some too when he handed me over to Lord Varron. I couldn't tell what either of them were planning to do with the men.
