Chapter15:Sabastian

"Son, you're up early." I pour coffee into the empty cup next to mine at the sound of my father's entry, "Yes, well Jace will be joining me shortly for an early game. It seemed important, he woke me up at two." My father's bare feet walk the distance from the metal fridge to where I stand across the 15 meter expanse of stainless steel and dark wood kitchen décor with his empty coffee cup in hand. He takes the refill I've already poured from my outstretched hand and leans against the marble table. "Any word from your sister?" "She's fine dad, she'll be here before you get back tonight and so will I." He sips his coffee, a speculative agenda crossing his face, "How's Dainy, haven't seen her around here recently." I put my coffee cup down and slip my hands in my pocket, "I told you she's with Reagan for now." He takes another gulp from his mug, "For now." I laugh silently as my dad walks toward the fridge again to prepare breakfast. Two hours later, I got a putter in hand. Jace