John made the first blow and punched Zaylen square in the jaw.
Zaylen staggered and slipped. He looked up at John with wide eyes still holding the letter and other items.
Johns voice was authoritive and commanding. "Get your arse back inside! Now, Zaylen! I'm not going to argue any longer on this subject." His eyes flicked to Luna as he stepped over the stunded Zaylen and back into the house.
Vecili raised a brow.
Vander grinned and luaghed. "You don't look to good, Su. Guess it's a good thing we came running when we did, but that cat was a pain in the arse."












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