[Hunter's POV]
I turned around, my eyebrows knitting together as I tried to make sense of what Ash was saying, "What do you mean? Were in you trouble, was someone after you or-"
"I was drunk." He cut me off before I could think of any other possibility.
I blinked in disbelief as I shook my head, laughing, "No, no that can't be it. He wouldn't leave her like that, especially when I told him her life could possibly in danger, just because...," I took a deep breath before continuing, "Just because you were drunk?!"
"It wasn't-"
"I am sorry, Hunter." Ash interrupted Chase, taking a step toward me.
Before I could stop myself, my fist was already connecting with his jaw, causing him to fall backwards. "I don't want to see you again. Ever." I whispered staring at my little brother's face with disgust as he looked down, his lower lip trembling. I wanted to comfort him, but I had already crossed the line. He could never look at me in the same way, I was just like dad to him now.
