“Where’s King? Where is my son?” Thunder shouted in anger.He grabbed Astin’s hand and pulled it toward himself.“Where is he, Ira?” He gripped her arm, provoking Astin’s fury.“Don’t you ever touch my woman!” Astin yelled, punching Thunder in the face—Thunder looked stunned. She had never seen Astin so furious. She stepped between them to stop it.Thunder held his bleeding nose and jaw, glaring at Astin. “That’s enough, Astin. We’re going home. People are staring at us.”She saw a man climb into a vehicle, definitely not from the area. They were taking pictures of them.“Ira,” Thunder said, frowning, probably confused by what she said. She simply smiled.He looked back at Thunder, who was heading inside. She followed quickly. Thunder took King from Kiarra’s nanny, passing her without a word.“Thunder, wait!” she called.“If you want to be left here, you stay, Ira. But I’m taking King,” he replied harshly, glancing at her.She froze at his words.She looked to Astin, who was staring at
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