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

were clipped, direct. And

I'd grown

experiment was having problems. Wouldn't want him getting

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

of speaking didn't change the fact that, in his own strange way, he cared. He wouldn't

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

his cold demeanor, Carlos had always had a soft spot for Cyrus. I saw it in

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stern, but there was a certain care in the way he held my son, cradling him

for a while, heading back toward the lab. The

of his growth-it all came rushing back

mixture of

into the lab. I couldn't help but feel a pang of worry 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 being closely monitored to ensure his

this would mean for both you and Cyrus." His words cut through me, a reminder of

comforting. "Carlos is just being his usual self. He's worried too, in his own way." She smiled at me, a small but genuine smile

in the latest project. She and I had bonded over the

eye.