Chapter Twenty-Nine – You're family.

Han couldn't meet Lydia's gaze so he stared at the ground. Disappointment and disbelief filled her sighs. He didn't bother check the eyes of his other sisters. Or Scott. They'd probably be full to the brim with hate. 'So they've been your friends for a while. That's why you saved them?" Scott asked while nonchalantly playing with a stick. Han moved backwards while Lydia tore the stick from Scott's hands. Giving him a bruise. 'Stop scaring him. Do you really wanna hit my brother with that?" Lydia seemed to be throwing her anger on him. He raised his hands in surrender. He hadn't thought of hitting the boy. Why should he? He played with the stick to loosen tension. 'They are going to be back. And we are on their kill list. You know?" Evelyn spoke up after a longtime. Han nodded sheepishly, 'Sorry…". 'Sorry doesn't cut it. I brought the girl. They fought to bring the Prince. We're negotiating peace but you let them leave like that" Margaret fumed. She was now towering over the boy