Silver's POV“Can you hear me?” I grabbed my father's warm hand. He flinched the second I touched his skin. “I will take that as a yes. I need you to fight this, come back to me. I can't do this without you,” “He is a tough nut,” Jericho walked into the room and stood by my side. “He won't give up,” “Furrghhh…” a sound rumbled from within his gut. His eyes flickered open to our surprise, he tried moving but couldn't. “Father,” Jericho fell to his knees, waiting for him to speak just as I was. But just as quickly as his eyes opened, they shut back. “I'm here, please. Fight this, I'm tired of looking strong, I want your help,” he cried out on his knees. His body trembled strangely — I was right, he had been going through a tough time as well. “He will be better,” I patted his shoulder. The heavy footsteps that walked into the house alerted me of their presence. “They are here. Let's go,” We were headed downstairs when Raid stopped me halfway. “Hey, we were just about to —”“C
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