Henry's POV
The kid flinched, the tiger growled for a second, and we heard the old lady taking a deep breath to gather air to shout back when Ethan coughed slightly.
"Mrs. Howard. He can apparently hear us; there is no reason to yell."
A few more breaths as she apparently tried to calm down before she spoke hatefully,
"How are you not messed up by eavesdropping on an old lady that is RELATED to you?"
"AS IF I WANTED TO HEAR YOU! YOU CAN'T EVEN HEAR YOURSELF, OR WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING SO LOUD AS IF FOR ME TO LISTEN TO YOUR SOB STORY?"
"WHAT ABOUT YOUR SOB STORY? YOUR PSYCHOTIC FRIEND YELLED AT ME IN FRONT OF MY HOUSE AS IF HE WAS AFTER MY LIFE!" Apparently, she couldn't hold back in the end.
"LEAVE HIM ALONE! I HEARD YOU YELLING FIRST BECAUSE OF THE FIELD!"
"Did you hear that???" She addressed Ethan.
"I nearly forgot. WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO MY FIELD???"
