“You're back… how was training today?” Uncle Lucas asked me, immediately I stepped in.
I found him pacing in the living room. I couldn't read his expression but it looked like he couldn't wait for me to return.
“Cool” I replied nonchalantly, dropping my bag.
“Just cool?...there was no drama or any of sorts?” he probed further, trying to get me to open up. I simply nodded in affirmative.
“What about those old friends and the boy you bumped into yesterday…didn't you see them in the training ground?”
I rolled my eyes in exasperation. “We're no longer friends”.
“Umm… it seems you don't want to talk about it yet.” He muttered “Well, I've got good news kid…I've finished going through your parent's documents, this house belongs to you now” he announced proudly, dramatically sweeping his a
