Chapter 3

My father snarls and swings back at him. Kaelen moves quicker though, seeing it coming before hitting him again. His hands grab my father’s shirt, ripping him toward him and headbutting him. The resounding crack of their heads clashing makes my teeth ache as my father goes down like a sack of potatoes. Roan erupts with laughter, making me look at him. He lifts his glass and nods.

“Well, I guess y