His Eagle Eyes on Me

Lucas had run out of patience and did not want to continue the conversation. He thought that his father would just leave if he fell silent. To his bewilderment, Mr. Woods sat down on the couch and looked at him. "Come here. Let's talk."

"What's there to talk about? Just say what you have to say." Lucas walked over in annoyance.

"Your mother called me." Mr. Woods watched as his son approached him. "Did you block your mother's number? She said she can't reach you, and when she tried to call you using a different number, you won' pick up."

"Yeah, I blocked her number," Lucas admitted. "Is there anything else?"

Mr. Woods took a few deep breaths and said, "Your mother was in tears when she called me. She told me that—"

"I don't want to hear it." Lucas interrupted him. "If that's all, I'm going back to my room."

"Lucas!" Mr. Wood stood from the couch and hurried over to Lucas. "Your mother said a lot to me. She had told me that she had purposely not told you anything when she had me pick you up. She told me that you two have been arguing a lot, and you won't listen to her. She felt like she was no longer capable of educating you, and she only made such a decision because she didn't want you to go down the wrong path. If she had tried to discuss this with you, you wouldn't have listened and might have even run away from home."

"She sure knows me," Lucas said sarcastically.

was pregnant. She never even told me about it after giving birth to you. I only heard about this from someone

as his mother had never said

raise you?" Mr. Woods sighed. "She is dating someone, but she only agreed to see that man to get you to leave with me. That man has treated her well, and hopefully, they will get married

"Impossible," Lucas said.

person.

know

people when you have children of your own someday," Mr. Woods said. "Just let me know which university you would

go

University... But you can only get in with a sports scholarship... You are tall but too thin, so I don't think

at sports.

you

to

Wood tapped him on the shoulder. "If you want to travel overseas, you will need to learn al foreign language. Just think it through and give me the name of the university once you make up your mind. I will find someone to give you

cooking, and she