After he got kicked out, of that house, Griffin felt more miserable. His thoughts make him miserable. Thinking that Gray was making her life miserable. He felt bad for Eris. He should have taken her away from Janella the chance he gets. After wandering in the streets for a few hours, someone dragged him into the car. He tried to fight off but they pointed a gun at his forehead.
"Quiet." A Voice of a woman speaks. He gaped at one of the Class A-agents of the EPUA or known as Empire Professional Undercover Agents, led by the unknown Dark Lord. "It's a good thing that Lord Gray was quite kind to hand you over to us."
"What do you want?" He frowned upon noticing their badges.
"Nothing particular. We just need you to be safe." She smirked. "At least that's what the Dragon would do to keep the other one happy?"
"What?" He glared at them.
