Fucking sucked, did he? Kaden ran back into the house as Marcie was searching, slammed the back door behind him and locked it. Maybe there was a house key on that keyring, but Kaden hoped there wasn’t - Kaden was set on fucking her off as much as possible.
Okay, he should have been thinking smarter, he should have been doing this to make it hard for her to follow him, but he wasn’t. He was trying to fuck her off as much as possible, and when Kaden stormed out the front door, he made sure that was locked, too, before slamming it shut behind him.
Fucking take that, fucking piece of shit Marcie, he thought furiously as his feet pounded down the sidewalk, running as fast as he could make himself. He hoped she had to break a window to get back into the house. Hoped she cut herself, Fuck her, fuck her, how could he have ever thought she was -
Well, no, she was family, wasn’t she? Screaming and hitting and hating and furious, yeah, she was family all over.