[Alonso's P.O.V.]
The man approached and stopped. I didn't turn but I knew he was looking at me.
The float of my fishing rod pulled. As expected, another silly child took the bait.
"Don't simply bite a sharp hook just because you're hungry." When I had finished speaking to him, I placed the fish back into the sea. He circled around the same spot twice before swimming far away.
"I'm sorry to bother you, but do you know Alonso Prometheus?" asked the man, finally.
I turned around to look at him. Oh, this was Rose's mate.
"Finally."
"What?" asked he.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Alpha Edward Lancaster."
"How do you know my name? Who are you?" asked he warily.
"I'm glad you didn't break your promise."
"You're Mr. Prometheus?"
"I can't light my head on fire, but I am."
I saw a hint of hope and relief flash in his eyes. What I had said must have been convincing to him.
