Zeke Storm
Flame spent the next few hours overseeing the repairs and talking to the children to reassure them. Despite his tough exterior, Flame had a way of connecting with them, making them feel safe. As the day wore on, I realized I didn't even have my bath before leaving the house. Great.
"You didn't complete your sentence flame. How was dad able to control all these without going insane?"
"He worked with his wolf." Flame doffed his hat for one of the children.
"You work so well with the children." I pointed out.
"You know I don't. I am just adapting to their emotions. They are brats." I knew it! Flame was such a jerk.
"Was that why you allowed me to bully Naya?"
"There you go, blame it on me. We are supposed to take responsibility in making things right. You screwed it up." Fla
