CADEN
At the dining table, it was quite intense. The room was dull, and the silence was stinging every part of me that I began to wonder if there were any means I could get out of here.
"Kane is out," and boom, Dad let out.
He knows nothing!
"I have no idea."
"Well, my people don't have his exact whereabouts for now, but I am sure he wouldn't come anywhere closer to us," he announces from his position.
Not having the strength to oppose and mostly because I knew he was left behind, I decided to give him the satisfaction he needed.
Agreement.
"You must be correct."
"I always am," he retorted, prideful.
It was embarrassing for a parent.
"Don't be so proud, though," I scoffed.
Suddenly, he wore a tough feature, shooting a dagger glare at me.
His hand slams the table loudly as he g
