Rule 65: Answer the call

My father’s eyes were like a hawk, and he glanced at the door to check if Uncle Rush was still there but saw that there was no sign of him, probably leaving us for privacy. 

I glanced at dad. “What did you want to talk about, dad?”

He nodded and said. “I know it.”

I raised my eyebrows in confusion, feeling chills. His authoritative and demanding side showing. I’m used to him getting like this but somehow, it feels new, “Know what, dad?” 

He glanced at the bedside table and checked to see some dust. He smirked. “Zen appeared here last night, didn’t he?” 

I gulped. How did he know?

Oh right, he’s not Agent Wave of the Cypher Agency for nothing. Nothing escapes h