His Knees, His Pleas, But Our Son's in Peace

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As I followed Carlos out of the park, my mind was swirling with questions. How had he known I was here? We hadn't seen each other in almost a month-both of

us wrapped up in our own work, in our own lives.

Carlos was always busy, buried in whatever important tasks demanded his

attention. And I... well, my days had been full too, especially with Cyrus. But somehow, here he was, showing up at exactly the right moment. The timing felt strange, almost calculated. I glanced at him, his face as unreadable as ever, cool and detached like nothing in

the world could faze him. I wanted to ask him how he'd known to come, but

he spoke.

before I could get the words out, he

"I heard from Vesta," Carlos said, his voice calm but with a hint of something more beneath the surface. "She mentioned you

didn't want anything happening were here, and I came right away. I

clipped,

I'd

experiment was having

to the point of rudeness, always referring to Cyrus as an "experiment." It stung a little, hearing him speak

son, but I'd learned to live with it. Carlos's way of speaking didn't change the fact that, in his own strange way,

little wolf tail wagged excitedly as he looked up at Carlos with bright, eager eyes. "Carlos!" he called, squirming a bit in my arms. "Can I

had a soft spot for Cyrus. I saw

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Cyrus up. His face remained stern, but there was a certain care in the way he held my

walked together in silence for a while, heading back toward the lab. The medical organization where it had all started. Cyrus's birth, the experiments,

of his growth-it all came rushing back as we neared

a mixture of anxiety

as I watched them disappear through the doors. No matter how many times I told myself that this was all part of the project, that Cyrus was

cold as he turned to face me. "You knew what this would mean for both you and Cyrus." His words cut

it's okay," she said softly, her voice warm and comforting. "Carlos is just being his usual self. He's worried too, in his own way." She

the latest project. She and I had bonded over the shared frustrations of being on the sidelines, of watching from a distance as Cyrus grew

eye.