Could he go back and face his father? Could he look him in the eye without flinching or boiling with anger? From what mother had told him, the magic that bound him all these years and kept him from coming after them was really powerful. The little research he’d done on Unbreakable Vows at school comforted him, for though there was no specific answer as to where exactly it had originated or where its power came from, it was mutually agreed in all his textbooks that there was no getting around its punishment, that it was as reliable as the sun rising every morning.