Gemotions

“Gotcha,” Daniel said, a low growl of satisfaction rumbling in his chest. His fingers flew across the keyboard, scrolling through the clandestine profile. He had been so sure, and now he had proof. His son, Ethan, thought he was too smart for his father. Well, not anymore.

He stood up from his chair and walked towards the window, surveying his backyard with newfound contentment. He felt a warmth spread through him, a feeling of invincibility. He had the information, the power.

He imagined the ensuing conversation, the expressions on Ethan’s face. He knew exactly how he would reveal his knowledge. This was going to be epic.