Lance's POV
My father kept leaving and coming back, if I didn't see and know what I knew I wouldn't suspect anything, I would take it as him traveling, but I knew it wasn't just traveling, my gut told me so and it was obvious, he had something he was doing with his Beta and the other men who worked with him.
Raphael was also keeping an eye on him, though I warned him from keeping an eye on my father, he was a dangerous sly man and I didn't want anything happening to Raphael, I wasn't sure of how I would handle it, I won't live it down.
"Hey you, how are you doing?" Raphael came and I smiled.
"I'm not doing okay, and neither am I doing bad," I said with a smile.
"You'll be fine, I'm sure of it," He said.
"Yeah, I will be, or not, but I'll deal with it at the end of the day," I said.
"Yeah," Raphael said.