Ethan

I quickly shook my head no. “He’s never hit us. He’s threatened to do so, but never has.”

I didn’t want Morgan to think that Hope was in any danger. I would probably take him out myself if he would ever hit my mom or little sister.

“He’s just an angry drunk. He likes to drink after work then get a mouth on him. The bangs you heard were probably another thing getting broke. My mom screams back at him, don’t know why because it gets him riled up even more, but she keeps it going.” I shook my head at the many scenarios that flashed through my mind of all the past fights. “They both need some serious help. They feed off each other to see how far they can push the other.” Another big bite and the double-loaded cheeseburger was gone.

“What about your real dad?”

I shrugged. “What about him?” I took the napkin and wiped off any bits of food that might be stuck to the sides o