There was something *alive* in his eyes. Something I couldn’t f*****g place, and that only made me more uneasy.
“Well, well,” he said, his voice lighter than it had any right to be. “If it isn’t my eldest. Come in, Alan. You’re just in time.”
“In time for *what*?” I snapped, my patience already razor-thin.
Matthew wiped his eyes again, still chuckling under his breath. "Ah, kid, lighten up. Haven't laughed like that in years. *Years*.”
My fingers twitched at my sides. “Yeah, well, forgive me if I don’t find this whole situation f*****g hilarious.”
Ethan snorted, shaking his head like I was the one being dramatic. “Well, you’ll get it soon enough ”
I shot him a look so sharp it could’ve sliced through steel. “I’m not really sure about it. Dad?! beta?! Will you tell me what
