All Chapters of Marked By My Best Friend's Dad: Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

~ IRISI didn't know when it came out from my mouth, but all I know was that I wasn't ready for Duncan yet. I wasn't ready to face him, I wasn't ready for him at all. But I didn't know why I had allowed ky to also stay with the boys, instead of kael or Thorne.I just didn't want old feelings steering up. I think.The car was too small for this level of chaos.That was my first thought.My second thought was that someone should honestly be paying me hazard allowance for surviving this family..Thorne was driving, One hand on the wheel.The other… firmly holding Mira’s hand like she might disappear if he let go.I actually feel didn't know throne was quiet protective. Actually, I didn't even know that Thorne would fall in love, and not for someone like Mira.She was chaos, but i mean that's what men need in their life these days. Especially Thorne who doesn't smile.Mira was sitting in the f

~ KAEL Before Alice came in… the room was actually quiet,the kind of quiet that makes you think something is about to explode again.I was still sitting on the bed.Iris was still standing near me, pretending like she wasn’t checking if I was bleeding again.And I was trying very hard not to look at her too much.I was Failing obviously.She sighed softly and tightened the bandage again.“You really don’t know how to sit still, do you?” she muttered.I smirked faintly.“I do. I just choose not to.”“That’s not a skill, Kael.”“It is in my world.”She rolled her eyes, but I saw it.That small almost-smile she tries to hide when she’s not annoyed enough to stay serious.My hand moved before I gave myself the chance to stop it, I caught her wrist.Not tight. Not the way I usually grab things when I’m angry or trying to control the moment. Just… enough to keep her from pulling

~ kaelThe TV was loud, so loud. Alice has increased the volume for the fifth time. She kept saying, it's not loud.“ Then we keep quiet..” I said to her for almost 100 times. “ NO!” She will reply,Suit yourself. Alice was sprawled across the couch like she owned the estate, shouting at the screen. “PASS THE BALL! PASS IT! ARE YOU BLIND?!”I leaned forward slightly, pointing at the screen.“That’s not how football works.”“It is if you’re talented,” she snapped back.I scoffed. “That explains your logic in life.”She gasped dramatically. “Excuse you?”I smiled faintly. “I said what I said.”We weren’t even watching the same thing emotionally,She was cheering for some random player like it was life or death.I was just enjoying annoying her.And she was enjoying being annoyed, It was… weirdly normal.“Your guy is trash,” I said, nodding at the screen.

~duncan One month later Everything had changed, everywhere was calm and normal. No fights, everyone was minding their business. Kael and I no longer argued, and at the same time we also no longer spoke. And somehow, that silence hurt worse than conflict. Iris and I were no closer either, it wasn't worse and the same time it wasnt better. Just… stuck in something unresolved, like a sentence left unfinished. She didn’t push me. And I didn’t know how to reach her anymore. It was unlike me, but I just have to let her go. If she wants to be alone, then so be it. Rowan had become increasingly focused on the post on strength, on structure,on the White Wolf lineage, on being Alpha. And that worried me more than I admitted. Because when Rowan focused too much…It usually meant he was preparing for something no on

~KaelThe music was too loud,or maybe my head was just too full.Alice was laughing beside me, glass in her hand, already on her second or third. I’d lost count. Lights flashing, bodies moving, people shouting over nothing.Normal people stuff, I didn’t belong here.“You’re thinking again,” Alice said, nudging me with her shoulder.“I’m always thinking.”“That’s your problem brother.”I scoffed lightly and took another drink. It burned going down, but not enough. Never enough.Alice leaned against the bar, watching me instead of the crowd. “You know you don’t have to go tonight.”I knew what she meant, the meeting, the house, them.“I do,” I said simply.She sighed. “You always feel like you have to prove something.”I didn’t answer that, because she wasn’t wrong.I just didn’t want her saying it out loud.A few minutes passed in silence. Then she slid