As much as he chafed under their constant protection, he knew they were doing it for his own good. Until they found the Chosen One, Henry was extremely vulnerable. It grated on his nerves but it was the truth. Once all the guardians were gathered, he’d be safer, but without their advanced strength and other powers, he was a sitting duck. And without his visions, he didn’t know how they would all come together to keep the Chosen One protected. Until the Chosen One came, Henry was the one they had to keep safe, no matter how much it annoyed him.
