Alpha Gray
“That’s just what I was about to do. Have a good night.”
Gray nods, and the guy retreats quickly, heading away from the bar in the direction of the town. Once he’s out of eyesight, Gray turns back to me, rubbing the back of his neck and shaking his head. “That guy’s a menace,” he mumbles.
“Yeah, well I can take care of myself,” I snap, annoyed at this little knight in shining armor act that Gray’s trying to pull off. “I had it handled.”