"Stephen was nice enough to call me today, just to tell me that I've been carrying the wrong last name for my entire life, he felt like it was time." Easton spits the words out like they burn his tongue. Eyes sharp as knives, the pure hatred emanating from his gaze was palpable. Disdain and disgust pouring out toward Alistair. "Your father doesn't even have the balls to come out and face the son he never claimed."
