Ryan strapped on his sneakers, ready to leave the living area. The sun was up, escaping through the curtains, creating a warm feel on his skin and face. He stared out the glass wall as the white curtains danced back and forth gracefully.
The guards walked back and forth, making Ryan wonder if this man ever go to sleep but then he thought about the chances of them taking turns and shifts or half the men out there would have passed out due to exhaustion.
"Heading somewhere?" Simi asked
She was outside her room, it was obvious she had just woken up from her sleep and she looked like she was going to be needing more rest than she already had.
Ryan felt terrible. People were risking their lives for them and all he could do is use them as a body shield just to ensure the throne doesn't end up in the hands of a man like Samuel.
