Zac’s pov
I ran into the room where Tasha and my father were talking. “Tasha! We have another issue.” I said quickly. They both jumped and became very quiet. I could tell they were hiding something from me.
She took a breath as she had her hand over her heart, “dear goddess! Don’t you know how to knock?” She hissed at me.
I crossed my arms as I looked between my father and her. “What’s going on here?” I asked, pointing to both of them. I narrowed my eyes and watched as they looked back and forth at one another.
“Just some new information that will one day be shared with you. For now you tell us what your problem is.” My father said in his firm voice that said, he didn’t feel like being questioned.
I nodded my head, “FIne, but I won’t forget about this. Tasha, is there a way to break
