Chapter 25. A Little Something Extra

KELLEN

My father leaned against his desk, one arm across his chest, the other massaging the bridge of his nose. At that moment, he looked tired. There was a lot going on. He sighed before dropping his hand down so we could meet his eyes.

"Fuck Marcus, why Lamia?" The Deltas' eyes shot straight at the king, holding them easily. I was taken back that he could hold my father's eyes. Not many could do that.

"You think I have the answers Alex!" he hissed. I was stunned into silence at the scene unfolding before me. My dad had taken a step back defensively. I glanced at Uncle Marcus, his green eyes glowing and swirling with silver flecks in such a way that reminded me of...

"Your eyes are glowing; I've seen eyes like that before... Lamia's" I said, surprised.

"Hmm," my father relaxes a little, eyeing Marcus, who is now standing with his fists clenched. "Marcus has a little something else in him