Chapter 2050 The Festival
- Martin set Champ on the grass, pulled Danie into his own arms, and shot Caxton a glare sharp enough to slice glass. “Watch your mouth,” he growled. “Say that again in front of Sebastian and see what happens. Gobble Danie? More like carve you into pieces.”
- Danie burst into tinkling laughter. “Grown-ups taste awful! Kids are tender—yum!” Martin squeezed the boy's plump cheeks. “Tender, huh?”
- He flicked another icy look at Caxton. “See what you did? You're the bad influence here.”