His Disowned Son

"Prison?" Why the heck do we go to a prison? I look at him like he's insane.

I think he's insane. Mom has made him crazy. He is clearly not in his right state of mind. He speeds down the road like he's in a racing game.

I bring my hand to his bicep and squeeze him. "Alaric, I think you need to calm down. I don't know what you mean by what you just said, but you need to calm down," I say.

He doesn’