Tris & Four; The first year
Mad – Words: 106
He was mad. He was downright furious. How his father managed to get into their apartment baffled and infuriated him at the same time. But here he was, Marcus, his father, sitting at their kitchen table.
Tobias pushed Tris behind him, as far away from this man as possible.
"What are you doing here?" Tobias' voice was low and dangerous
"Here on official business, thought I would stop by, Beatrice, your father sends his sympathies, for your loss"
Tris' hand drops to her flat stomach and she forgets how to breathe.
"I'll see myself out" Marcus sneers as he retreats and Tobias' fist find the wall.
