Henrick got more serious than he was before. He stared at his wife’s parents who are now looking at him in fear because his facial expression changed and so did his gesture. Leo felt a hand squeezing his hand and when he looked down it was his mother’s.
He didn’t understand why she was squeezing his hand and nodding at him to stop from saying anything, but he didn’t mind if everything came forth. He brushed his mother's hand off slowly without looking up to notice what was taking place.
“If any of you had tried to stop him at this point, they would have had me to deal with.”
Henrick said to them and the room suddenly the air gets colder when Henrick and Leo’s eyes meet his eyes. It seemed like they both planned it.
