Regardless, Danny had been digging for something to take his mind off the million things troubling him. Who was his father? What would the other dark sorcerers do when they found out what he was? What would the next challenge be? Whose secrets would be revealed next? Which sacred unions would be broken? What was the implication of the man one of the knights was holding captive? And how much longer could Danny hide that he had neither planned to go with the secret order nor risk his life for the circumstance of his demise?
Danny's stepfather was watching his every move. He might already suspect it.
"Alright, father, let's do it," Danny told him, wiping all those concerns from his mind. "Let's train tomorrow. But I won't go easy on Elfy." Danny added, fully aware that no training would take place sooner or later.