-Andrew-
I tasted blood, and I liked it. I need to go home. I need to lie in bed and have Laylah hold me. I… I’m not cut out for this. I f****d up, and now my dad is here to fix it.
“Andrew, what do you think?” Pops asks.
“Sorry, I uhh… I zoned out.”
Dad has a look on his face as if he could kill me. Pops gives me a soft smile, though.
“YOU created this mess,” Pops says. “You didn’t just kill him; you challenged him. You ensured the territory would fall to you. Did you not have a plan?”
I swallow hard. I had no plan other than to stop the threat. “I needed to get the territory under our control before he linked anyone to tell them I knew. I umm… I did a spell to disable his links. I wasn’t sure how long that would last, though.”
“You what?” Dad asks, suddenly looking con
