His head snapped to the side so hard he was afraid it would fall off his shoulder. His ears rang and he almost stumbled back by the force, but he held himself in.
He heard the guy behind him gasp in shock. Linus can almost feel him trembling at the fact that his Father intended to hurt him had he not intervened. He can almost see those light blue irises shining with tears and fear.
Linus had been punched his whole life and this is nothing to him, but how would a guy like Abe feel if his own Father hit him? How would a guy like him who only ever wanted to sing, but was forced into a life he never wanted to feel? He knew it would scar him. It will leave a deep and ugly scar inside him.
"How dare you speak to me that way." Lucas snapped, glaring straight at his son standing behin
