Chapter 98

Kelly snarled at Nana for the first time in his life.

  He would never had reason to until now. 

His grandmother, of course, wasn't the least bit intimidated by him even though he was twice her size. 

She simply put her hands on her hips and lifted an eyebrow. 

She didn't even seem bothered by the act of aggression.

"You can't keep me here," he snapped at her, moving toward the door of his bedroom. 

He had gained enough strength to walk on his own, it had been two days since he had woken up, but he could feel that he wasn't back at full strength yet.

  In fact, this was the first time he had stood up.

The stab wound in his chest had healed enough that Nana felt comfortable taking the stitches out, it healed faster as his strength had increased, but it still pained him a little if he moved to fast or exerted the muscles in his chest.

  But that was unimportant compared to getting to Isla.