Damian
I growl while dropping Hunter to the ground. He gasps for air while his brother helps him to his feet.
“What the hell was that?!”
I roll my eyes. “What did it look like, Dad?”
“It looked like you were trying to kill someone on my land! Who even are these two?”
“River’s brothers.” I try not to snap because I don’t want to be disrespectful to my father.
“It’s not like you to be so angry, Damian.”
I blow out a breath while raking my finger through my hair. “I know. I’m sorry, Mom. Gran,” I smile as my grandmother, Anja, walks into the house behind my father. “Gramps.” Orrin smiles while embracing me.
“That’s it, act like he did nothing wrong,” Dad mumbles.
Anja laughs. “Chill out, Leander. I didn’t say Damian did nothing wrong. But we don’t need to make a huge deal of things
