"Wait!That was totes your dad?!" She said finally realizing what he meant by the warning. She laughed, the guy who left the house didn't look like the god of war. Then again suburbia was the last place she expected to find any of them. "Don't worry once I own you I'll get out of here." She set a box Costco size pack of poptarts on the kitchen counter."So what does a god of war do for money? Work at the pentagon?"