Just what one was to expect from the two rivals, there was hardly any benevolence in any of the brothers' countenances while peering at one another, making the possibility of a scrimmage very likely. Though there were no expectations from the younger Knight to share a willingness to discuss our differences, I hoped and believed that the older one would. It turned out I was entirely wrong in my conjecture, for even Kai was just as reluctant to speak.
Due to the prolonged silence and the ever-aggrandising possibility of one of the brothers resorting to violence, I reneged on my promise of staying put inside the car and emerged with the desire to get the two to communicate before it was too late. Holding on to my husband’s arm, I peered into his eyes with an admonishing gaze before remindin
