Tangled with both father and son
The little damsel before me didn’t say no, nor resist when I touched her lips, sipping the liquid that trailed from the corner of her mouth.
She smiled, and that was divine. The perfect distraction I needed. I laughed at what she said. She seemed quite used to drinking, because by the time I realized it, she had consumed two bottles, demanding more and chuckling at every damn thing I said.
If I wasn’t mistaken, she should be around the age of my son, who was currently in school not far from here, the same reason I had traveled this far myself.
I figured telling him about his mother’s demise through the mind link, by phone, or by sending someone else would break him more than necessary.
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