"I know you wonder why I ask for this private meeting?" Ethan began entwining his two hands together on his lap as he tilted his head down to watch them together.
His mind had rehearsed what he would say to his son since he had decided to tell him the truth. But now that he was a few feet away from him, it would seem that his words failed him as he finally looked into his face, nose, lips, cheeks, and the entire structure of his face.
There was no denying that Gerald was his son. He could see his younger self in him, but he also saw a piece of his mother in him. How could he have abandoned his search for him? All those lost time.
"Yes, I doubt this had anything to do with the cases since I already discussed that with Alex and Dani," Gerald answered him, still seemingly unaware of his real purpose for coming to see him.
