Thrown to the Wolves.
I remind him, last I checked I'm his only adopted son, no other adopted kids, unless if he got one in my absence.
"I'll explain when I get there," dad says.
"Dad, just tell me one thing, did you adopt her in my absence?" I ask him wanting to be sure.
"You are my son Roman, now shut the fuck up, I'll be there in the afternoon," dad says, translation, this girl is his real daughter, maybe a bastard? But he would never leave her behind, no matter who her mother might be, maybe he didn't know she existed, anyway I'll keep her safe and sound until he gets over.
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