A weak link

Peter drove steadily and quietly, but he had a lot of questions to ask. So, he decided to communicate with Lancelot through their mind link. His hands stayed fixed on the steering wheel, his eyes on the road, as his wolf reached out for communication with Lancelot's wolf.

"Your grace, I am quite worried about this plan of yours. The palace is in a current state of pandemonium. I am really concerned about how you plan to bring her back, now that everyone knows who she truly is. This would cause an uproar sir, no one would let it pass."

Lancelot listened to Peter carefully. He knew that what Peter said was true, but it was the only solution. He had to make sure he stayed with Roxanne, it was the only way to guarantee her safety now.

"Just do as I instruct you, allow me to worry about the rest."

"But sir..."

"I said, allow me to worry about the rest."

Peter said nothing again, the mindlink was disconnected, and no one said a word. Not even Roxanne who was boiling with rage in her s