Chapter Seventeen
“Get her away from here.” Tama spoke with authority and nodded towards Hana as she sauntered down the small road, winding her way through the emergency vehicles and hurriedly disgorging personnel. Logan looked at him, wondering when on earth the teenager morphed into this powerful figure, so full of mana and presence he felt compelled to obey him.
Logan took his daughter from Tama’s arms, smiling at her as she tipped forwards into her daddy’s muscular embrace. He dug around in his jeans pocket and handed his nephew the Honda keys. “Take care of everything for me?” The scar next to Logan’s eye crinkled as he looked at his nephew with hidden cues. “You’ll let me know?” Turning, he redirected Hana towards the soccer field and the front doors of the boarding house. She foll
