Chapter 38

August's POV

You gotta be kidding me. Who the fuck is this child? His blonde hair is messy but his blue eyes are drowning. He still has dirt on his face and he is wearing it, which makes me feel like he is a street kid begging. But, is it a trend here? I haven't seen any street children here in pandora.

"Hey Kid, where's your mom?" I asked her and I was trying to untie it from my foot that you thought was stuck.

She looked at me like a confused puppy. Yes, she is a girl, not a boy, it is obvious from the face of this girl who is three or two years old, not sure.

"Mommy!" It just answered me.

"My god, don't tell me that August is your son?!" Franco asked me in surprise.

I looked at it. "Do I look like Franco? Just hair and nothing." I have a complaint here. This is crazy. I haven't even had a boyfriend and I'm still a virgin so what they say is impossible.

"Maybe from the father," Jules answered.

"Crazy! If I do have a child, why would I deny it?" It's good to tease the two of them. So