"I can't believe you did this to me," Connor whispered to his son, his eyes flashing his redness his long fangs revealed from his lips. "You knew how much I wanted to defeat John. You know how much I was working hard."
His voice rang so altered that even Elijah shivered from his tone of voice and his glower. A father shall be proud of his son for having done such a good gesture like forgiving and acting mature enough to prioritize peace over war.
But Connor wasn't like other fathers, he had always wanted Harry to be the most powerful and strong kid in every school he went to, in every group of friends he was part of. Every time he failed he was so sad and disappointed he even stopped to talk to his son for days.
