Kinley had spent the rest of the previous day with her father who was none too pleased to hear Spencer was coming the next morning. When a knock sounded on the door, Kinley watched as her father raced to be the first to answer it the next morning, a glower on his face as he glared at a very nervous looking Spencer.
"Would Kinley happen to be home?' Spencer asked with a dry mouth, his heart racing as the man, presumably Kinley's father glared absolute daggers at him.
"She might" the man growled, refusing to budge from the doorway "depends. Who might you be?"
"I'm Spencer" he introduced himself as the man stared him down "and you must be Kinley's father" he hoped that was the case. The man looked ready to murder him at any rate.
"Dad" Kinley said exasperated "I know you're angry at hi
