#Chapter 30 Here it goes

Malcom - third Dylan’s guards swept through the forest surrounding his house twice a day. Once in the morning and once at night. Malcom made sure his men weren’t seen, but it was getting harder as the hours went on. His men seemed more on alert, more aware of the potential threats that surrounded his home. Their waiting soon paid off. Dylan left with a bag in his hand early the next morning. He looked as if he had gotten no sleep as he threw himself in the drivers seat of one of the cars in front of his house. It was strange to see such human cars in the shifter lands. Everything else was so different—they looked entirely out of place. Dylan seemed to be one of the few that embraced them in this land. Malcom and his team watched the car pull out of the driveway and drive down the road until it was nothing. An odd thing happened when Dylan was out of sight, his men relaxed. Their movements were less tense and a little lazy. They stopped pacing the area as intensely as they h