THIRD PERSON POV; NARRATOR'S POV

“Darn it!”

Mr Kingston broke an ornament. He was seething with rage.

“How dare that little...that kid!”

Zane flopped down into a sofa.

“And you! What is it you were trying to do? If it had been Rohan and not me who knows how that would have affected our plans.”

Zane scoffed.

“The old fool can't do anything. Besides my brother started the fight,” he rubbed his jaw that still ached.

“You seem to think Rohan is a fool ...