"You did? Hilarious." Shawn snorts at that because right now he's at a point where he's convinced he's not going to talk to his father ever again. Like, ever.

"You know what this is?" he asks, pointing around. "This is grounding. This is grounding-when-your-son-is-too-old-for-grounding."

His voice drops, it's a lot quieter now. "I got six months. No parole."