"Which way?" Voren asked, his voice already stripped of hope, his patience thinning by the second as every single suggestion Ravyn had thrown out so far had led them absolutely nowhere.
Ravyn did not answer right away. Instead, he gave a slow, unsettling smile, pulled out his phone, and tapped the screen until a number lit up. He turned on the speaker and leaned back like he was about to watch a show instead of walking into another disaster. "You'll see."
The call rang once, then twice. On the third ring, a familiar voice finally came through, heavy with boredom and mild irritation.
"Ravyn, what is it this time?" His father's tone alone made Ravyn's jaw tighten, but he forced himself to inhale deeply before speaking.
"Dad," Ravyn said, pacing the room while Voren watched him closely, "Daisy accidentally sent our sex video to Seraphine, and can you believe she made it viral?"
