“And I’m his father,” he counters calmly like this is somehow Punky’s doing. “And that doesn’t seem to make a difference to him as he continuously tries to destroy me. He isn’t innocent in all of this. None of ye are.”
“You’re wrong. The difference between you and Punky is that he’s fighting for honor, while you’re only interested in greed. Ethan, Eva, and Hannah are just kids! They want no part in your war, yet you’ve dragged them into your mess. You and Punky are nothing alike.”
“Yer quick to defend him, but do ya really know him?”
I have no idea what he means, but I pass it off as Sean trying to mess with my head. “I know enough,” I reply, wanting this conversation to be done with. “I’m presuming you’re calling for a reason. What do you want?”
His arrogant chuckle has me hating him
