“Can’t you ask him to break it, or whatever? Take it down?” “Yeah. Sure. ‘Hey, Dad, can you lower the ward so the son of our arch-enemy can leave? What’s he doing here in the first place? Oh, you know… we just spent the whole night taking turns fucking each other. No big deal, right?’” Crossing my arms, I rolled my eyes. Fucking smart ass. “Well, when you put it like that, I can see where it’s a problem.”
