CHAPTER 3
Khall watched in horror as his Viata passed out, barely catching him in time. His heart was beating so fast it took Khall a moment to recognize the feeling within him, because he couldn’t remember ever feeling it before… fear.
Caden looked at Hron, snarling, “What the f**k were you thinking, Hron?”
“Don’t speak to my son in such a way! He is to be spoken to with respect as all Caliph deserve!”
Stok snapped.
“Back the f**k up, old man. You have no idea what’s going on here. Hron knows exactly what I’m talking about. He, Doctor Oleander and I have had a large discussion about my brother.”
Caden snapped.
“You can’t speak to me like that, I am an ancient!” Stok replied, sounding affronted.
“I don’t give a f**k if you’re the President of the United States, or even the Pope. St
