Damian’s Point of View
My father was possibly the world's biggest asshole in that moment. I wanted to slap that stupid chuckle of laughter right out of him as he left the two of us standing in the entryway. Carolyn’s face fell flat, shock covering every inch of her as she froze up like a statue. My mother was still staring at us and trying to process what had just happened. It wasn’t often she saw my father drop his business like persona in front of someone that wasn’t a part of our immediate family. God forbid he give the family a bad image, and the fact that he did it right now had my mother in shambles to recover for him.
“I-I um I-im so sorry about that, I don’t know what’s going on with him, he must be ill, seriously ill,” my mother finally managed to say, suddenly rushing forwards
