Chapter 330

“We’re here—oof!” Nathan Walter didn’t even finish his sentence before a stick jabbed him hard a few times in the butt, making him suck in a sharp breath. “Take this! Fear the mighty Victor!” Victor Walter swung the stick with gusto, poking his dad’s backside gleefully, completely oblivious to the storm cloud gathering on Nathan’s face. The other little troublemakers froze in place, instantly realizing Victor had crossed the line big time. They all shot him pitying glances like, “Bro… good luck in the next life.” Camila Harrington stood there, jaw practically hitting the floor. Now she totally understood Blair’s constant complains—those kids weren’t just a handful, they were full-on chaos gremlins. Poking their own dad? That took guts. Or stupidity. “Victor!” Nathan hissed through clenched teeth. His own son! He seriously considered stuffing them back in and starting over. “Wait… Dad? That was you?!” Victor’s eyes went wide. He glanced at the stick in his hand, then at Nathan’s darkene