"There he is!" Came a voice Karma hadn't heard in years. The hairs at the back of his neck stood on end when the tall figure of a red haired man walked out of the mansion, guards on either side of him. "There's my boy!" he grins, but Karma knew it was far from a welcoming smile. "Come give your daddy a hug, eh?" his companions looked at the older red head, to their friend. "Daddy?" they repeated. His husband looked the most concerned, he shot Karma an interrogative look. "what's going on?" he mumbled, Karma couldn't answer. Because he himself didn't know