Cyrus' POV

“Grandmother, you have come again with your one of a kind insight. How would you know the eyes of a traitor? Does it have traitor written on it?” I questioned her jocally.

“You do know there is widom that comes with living and I have lived long before you were born,” she said to me.

“I will assume that you are right for even a second; what do you mean I surround myself with people like Larog?” I asked.

“Oh, I have to express my discomfort with that friendship you ...