Twelve

Immediately Jake arrived home, he went straight to the living room where he met his grandfather on the call with someone.

“Wait hold on, I'll call you soon,” Ashley ended the call and reverted to Jake who seemed to be in a hurry.

“Wait, son. I have something to tell you,” he said and Jake stopped in his tracks.

“You look a bit worried. Is anything the problem?” He asked concern laced his face as he spoke carefully.

“It's nothing. Just had a bad day. That's all.” Jake shrugged off the question.

“Do you have something to say?” Jake queried, taking his seat beside his Grandfather.

“Oh, yes I do. So, I heard from someone not long before you walked in that there are some plottings. We don't know the persons are actually but they are evil-doers going around now seeking whom to devour. Now that you're the heir, I advise you to stay off Media, as you'll be traced and hunted down quickly.” Ashely said

“But why will they be after me? I don't understand it.”

“Well, I have my fai