** KYRA’S POV **
“Dad, don’t you think it’s unfair? You are just going to pull the pin on a grenade, the explosion will be all-consuming, don’t you realize that?” I raised my hands in the air before letting them fall to my sides as I looked at my dad who was sitting on the high chair in his study room with his elbows propped on his desk and his chin resting on his intertwined fingers as he looked at me with a knowing smirk.
Dave Jenkins – “Do you really think that this is going to be that bad huh?”
Me – “Seriously dad! Bad doesn’t even begin to describe what it’s going to be like. You guys are planning on opening Pandora’s box so, all I am going to say is ‘be prepared’”
Dad shook his head side to side before casually leaning back on his chair “You make it sound like we are going to war
