Chapter 21- Brothers, Bickering & The Beginnings of Power

Kaleb POV

"I still don't like your hair," Arwen growled, pacing the deck like an irritated jungle cat.

I didn't even bother looking up from the ship console. "And I still think your eyeliner's doing more work than your sword arm."

He hissed, low and sharp, and I smirked to myself. We'd been playi...