Rodney.“Again?” Tommy groaned dramatically from the training mat. “I’m tired.”“You need to be strong,” I said. No son of mine was going to be a weakling. My father raised a strong man, and so would I.“But I’m tired.”I folded my arms across my chest, staring down at the boy lying flat on his back in the middle of the training field. He was truly my son, which was honestly quite strange to take in. For years, I didn’t he existed but now couldn’t go a single day without thinking about him.Tommy looked up at me with narrowed eyes that looked very much like Evie’s.“You’re trying to kill me,” he gave me an accusing look. Instead of intimidating me, it made him look too adorable.“You’re breathing. So unfortunately, no.” “Did you hear that, Uncle Damien?” Tommy looked toward Damien, who stood nearby watching the training session with keen interest. “He admitted he’s evil.”Damien snorted. “I’ve been telling people that for years.”I ignored both of them. The early morning air was cold
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