Noah's POV:
Grandpa yelled at me for one hour after I showed him the ID. I thought he would stop scolding me after thirty minutes. But he somehow managed to do it for one hour.
" I am sorry, Grandpa. I was so anxious that I didn't care to look at the name on the ID," I apologized for the hundredth time.
" You are just sorry," he fired at me. " You scared the bones out of me. I just now lost my daughter, and you made me think that I am going to lose my territory."
"Again, Grandpa, I am sorry."
He bared his fang-like teeth at me. " I don't want to lose anything else because of your carelessness."
" I'll try to be more conscious from now on, Grandpa. But please tell me what we are going to do about Znakomstvo. He is clearly sending us a warning message with that fake ID. Znakomstvo is looking forward to seizing the LA territory, and I think that-"
