(Hey it's me again I'm so sorry about the long wait well it's almost done)

Chapter eleven:

"What are you doing!?" Greta's head shot up. She pulled Orion in back of her. "What do you think I'm doing?" Greta sneered. She was trying to get Orion out of the palace but her brother caught them. "Take her away," Alaba commanded his two guards. "And take the boy back to the room." "No!" Greta pulled away. "Run O!" Orion pushed one of the guards away and ran through the legs of another. He ran down the corridors with three other guards following behind. He made a few turns into other corridors trying to lose the men. His father taught him that. The palace was like a maze. "That's a bonus," His dad used to say. A smile spread across Orion's face as he turned his head to look behind him. Big mistake. He ran right into the arms of a guard. "Nooo!" he screeched struggling to break away. He squirmed out of the guard's hand and fell to the floor. Before he could break away another guard grabbed hold of him and this time there was no way of getting away.

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"Don't do this," Greta begged as she was pushed behind bars and into a small cell. "Come on let me out." "This will teach you to defy me sister. I guess you forgot where you came from," "No I didn't you did brother."

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"Dylan, Cal I want you two to take control of the Army," Harper asked entering a small room that look like an office. "Pleaaaassse," Kara begged pulling on Cal's arm. "All right pup stop begging," "Pup?" "Are you sure?" "Come on, Dylan you're a high guard captain and I don't know anything about military tactics," Harper pressured. Dylan thought about it. "All right what type of 'army' are we dealing with?" "Look out the window," Dylan and cal became very curious as the exchanged looks. They slowly walked to the window to look out. To their surprise rows and rows of warrior type guys stood outside in the yard. "Well Dylan it looks like fun."

"Dylan?" Harper whispered as Kara left the room. "Yes Mr. Harper." "I'm going with ya" "What?" "Look when it comes to military I may not be much help but Orion's my son and I need to do this," Dylan exchanged a look with Cal who just nodded. "All right Harper." "Great, now how to tell Kara?"