Rot
After Kai had spoken those words, Damion grabbed onto his whisky glass tightly. He didn't move an inch or blink. For most of his life, the blonde teenager had been looking forward to this one moment of revelation, to admit that he was the one to have ruined everything his father had worked for during his lifetime.
Of course, in his ideal scenario, it would have been under far different circumstances, but even now, in the current situation he found himself in, seeing the cold fury in those eyes nearly made it worth it to have lived in his father’s shadow for all these years.
“Didn't you hear me?” Kai questioned as he walked forward with confidence. The man, who he had been afraid of for years, suddenly seemed to have grown a little smaller in the room. “I was the one who created the Howlers.