Terrified.

I went back to the company where Greg told me they were. I imagine he wouldn't have wanted Chad to come to our house because of the mistrust he now has in his staff.

It must be hard frankly to tell himself that he is surrounded by traitors and that he absolutely cannot trust anyone in the lot.

How stressful must it be to have a life in which you always have to be on your guard even in your own home and in full rest?

Could it be that Greg even has to control his meals?

I bit my lip hard, wouldn't it be better if he purged his staff? But still, I am not yet very informed of the functioning of a pack, perhaps he is forced to support them.

I sighed before calling myself an idiot, I speak badly of these people yet we are not that different in fact.

I can say that we are in the same boat, the people who traffic behind Greg's back, and now it's time for me to explain things clearly to Greg.

Should I tell him everything? He already knows my affinity to the Shield of Rain, but he mus