Rolan shot the gun straight at the tree, and it hit the bullseye.
His phone had just rung, and he picked up the call. Wow, it was Rose's father. He hadn't expected him to call. The man was like a shadow—always hiding. You couldn't see him or even know he existed. His presence was always forgotten.
When he picked up the call, Mr. Stewart only said that he wanted to talk. Rolan furrowed his brow, not sure what this meant, but he agreed to go see Rose's father since it was about Rose.
Rolan called Alfred. Alfred came running to him.
"Take the gun and keep it. I'm going to see Rose's father. Inform my mother I'll be back."
Alfred nodded as Rolan spoke. Rolan also gave a slight nod before heading out.
He was at the outskirts of the pack, doing some training. There were some enemies after him, and he feared they would interfere with his quiet moment with Rose—just like they had interrupted them when he was in the car with her.