Nodding in affirmation, Kinn hands over the container and one of the two spoons. "An actual fight. Vegas is the son of my uncle who attempted the coup."

He kept a spoon for himself as he spoke.

"My uncle is dead, and the coup is over, but our fathers pitted us against each other so that we could be 'stronger.' Porsche and I are putting things right, but that always takes time."