Chapter 18: Witch Hunter Kane

I was aghast with the exquisiteness of the room. “Is this really your house father?” I asked. It was far beyond the comparison of what I was used to living. My mother and I lived in a very minute house even half the room I was currently in.

“Yes, son. It is mine, courtesy of the Keepers. It is also our headquarters.” My father said. I tried to question him about why he left my mother poor and he lived in spoils of wealth. I did dare questioned him, it was not the right moment. A family matter that should be discussed between the two of us. Man to man.

Came in was another young lad, maybe two years older than me, wore a black shirt and jeans. His face was young but his eyes contained experience. Looking at him, intimidated me and gave me slight chills for God knows why. He immersed himself within our circle and sat across me.

“This is Kane.” My father introduced me.

I smiled at him but he star