C50 RUTHLESS BASTARD JERK
Hayden stared at his father curiously; he obviously caught his father's words, and Ethan not completing the word caught Hayden off guard that he couldn't help asking for more information. “His? His what?” Hayden questioned Ethan.
Ethan sighed tiredly, and his hand made its way to his forehead to massage. “Nothing.” He replied. “I mean, the guards caught them.” Ethan clarified calmly