Conner sighed softly as he climbed out of his car and walked up to the front door, unlocking it. He pushed it open but instead of going inside, he walked to their dad's workshop, his hands in his pockets. "I'm sorry if I did something to make you mad, sis..." He murmured, his fists clenched and hidden in his pockets. "I'll be in the workshop... Finishing the other gift I was making for you... If you still want it..." He slipped inside the shop, shutting the door behind him. Inside was a sculpture of them together, made out of wood and iron. He leaned against the table and clenched his jaws, realizing that this was Jake's fault. With a yell, Conner slammed his fist through the table, splinters cutting his flesh. He looked at his hand and watched as the blood dripped down his hand and arm, wishing it was Jake's blood. "I'll make him pay..." He growled softly. "For hurting my Alexis..."