For a second, Veer's father froze, utterly stunned, his grip on the meat tightening until the veins in his forearm bulged. Then, slowly, his hand began to tremble.
"You… you…" His finger shot out, quivering as it pointed directly at Kaya, his voice rising with fury that made the walls seem smaller. "What the hell did you do to my son?!"
As his father's furious shout echoed through the house, Kaya didn't so much as flinch. Instead, she tilted her head slightly and rolled her eyes, as if his voice was nothing more than an irritating buzz in her ears.
Veer's father froze mid-rage, staring at her in disbelief—no one had ever dared to dismiss him like that.
Veer, however, only turned his cold gaze on his father and snapped, his tone sharp as a blade, "Glorious voice, father BUT! Can't you see that my wife is eating?"
