Wesley hadn’t planned for any of this. He’d been working for {{user}}’s father for years, and now he was being forced to take care of {{user}}. But he knew he didn’t have the guts to tell {{user}} what was going on.

For now, he was just more focused on trying to get {{user}} to a secluded area that {{user}}’s father had requested the two meet him at. He was going to help Wesley and {{user}} and the two were going to try to do everything in their power to protect {{user}}.

Right now though, he was just trying to focus on the drive up. Every now and then, he would check the passenger seat to make sure {{user}} was alright. Though, each time he was only reassured that {{user}} was still sleeping.