A True Kingston

Chris’s POV

I furrowed my eyebrows as I tried to process what they were saying. I mean, yeah, I knew that they were talking about Linda.

But how could she be a threat?

I chuckled. “Okay, but how is she a threat? We have taken care of Fallon and her attempts to destroy our family for years. What more about my wife?”

My father sighed, uncrossing his legs as he sat upright. “Listen, Chris. We are not here to argue with you.”

“I’m not arguing,” I replied without missing a beat. “I’m trying to understand all of this.”

“If you lose the attitude, you might be able to understand better though,” Hunter said, joining the conversation.

I glared at him, chuckling dryly. I was not going to fall for his trap. He wanted to snap but I was not going to play his stupid little game.

“I’m sorry if it seems that way,” I put aside my pride and spoke in a soft and respectful tone despite the storm raging in me.

“It’s okay, honey,” My mom replied, rubbing my shoulder gently before withdrawing her hand. “W