A wise man knew not to go home after telling his children to lie to their mother about their daughter getting into a fight with a grown beast woman. And that is why Elias had joined his brothers on a drive to a sky-fetch game at the largest stadium in the city. Miro was at the wheel, humming as the sleek hover-car glided through the bright lit roads towards the stadium. Gael lounged in the passenger seat, one leg crossed, eyes half-asleep.
"You shouldn't have told your daughter to lie to your wife," Gael said, voice steady and calm. "Ali fought a grown up. It was a dangerous situation. She could have been hurt. Sienna deserves to know."
"Yeah, bro." Miro pitched in.
Elias exhaled, gaze fixed on the skyline. "You two will not understand until you are married and have cubs of your own. Sometimes, keeping a secret means keeping the peace at home. Sienna will be out for blood."
Gael snorted. "Ali already drew the blood, I believe."
