Khael's POV
I have never met his father before now and the mention of a grandchild made me know their relationship.
The old man tapped his cane on the ground a couple of times before he walked out.
I looked at Han to see him fighting to keep his composure. His mood had been better before we got back but now he looks furious again
He went out after him and I could almost guess what their discussion would continue to be.
A grandchild?
I thought again with a trembling heart.
I reminded myself that it's totally a family issue between them and brushed it aside. But the image of a mini Han running around the house made my heart swell with indescribable joy.
I sat down for a while Rowan happily narrated everything that had been happening in his new school.
I don't even know when he started schooling, I just left everything to Han. That's how much I trust him and I have come to rely on him.
I looked towards the entrance a few times, waiting to see him walk inside.
