Never had a car looked so out of place in our driveway. A driveway that had only ever seen sensible family cars. It didn’t take much of a guess as t... who would park such an outrageous car in our driveway. It was almost like the car had been designed all those years ago just to piss mum off. I stopped staring, wiped the drool from my chin then made my way inside.It was clear that the reception for Aunt Megan was widely varied. Dad was beaming and asking all kinds of questions about the car while. "To bed," I replied confidently (even though I was secretly shitting myself) as I pulled him up the stairs. Just before we got to my room, he spun me around and pinned me against the wall with my arms raised. We looked at each other for a second, then he dived in for the snog. My first kiss, and with the boy of my dreams. "Come on," I said, as I swung my bedroom door open. Suddenly I heard a high pitch scream from inside, and when I looked in the sight was even worse. Abbi, of all people, was. Turning he saw that she was shaking her head no. Ambrose gave her a stern look then nodded yes. Sighing she held still a moment then also nodded yes."My traitorous Uncle is on his way to Xendra, I believe he intends to murder Queen Niaco. I cannot allow this to happen. As soon as I realized it we took off for the ship. I'm sorry that you won't be able to attend the injured." Ambrose tried to explain.Adina was nodding her understanding when she noticed the small female that was sitting next to. Motioning Sean closer, he bound Sean’s ring finger to his middle finger with swift, sure knots. ‘There. I can’t do anything about the swelling, but at least you should have some use of the hand. The motions of your middle finger will guide the damaged one.’ Sean gaped at him. Mistaking his expression, Paul shrugged, ‘I grew up in a rough abbey, Sean. This isn’t the first broken finger I’ve seen. Though I would advise you to get a splint on it as soon as you can.’ Sean shook his head. ‘It’s.