“You have daddy issues too, so with what pride are you saying that to me?” he hissed when he managed to form words once again.
He didn’t say anything, and neither did Lyric.
Lyric didn’t like this. This Roland reminded him of Fern, the last thing he wanted.
“Claire,” he hissed, turning his gaze onto her. “You are such a bitch.”
She shrugged, moving away from her brother, but Lyric didn’t move from Creed. He was sure he would get hurt if he came into Roland’s line of sight, so he stayed beside him. His eyes landed on Max and Rio, and he was slightly surprised to see Max smiling up at something Rio had said. It was a lovely sight; he didn’t see Max smile often.
As they walked through the carnival, the previous encounter was already forgotten. Lyric stayed towards the back of the group w
