"Is there something wrong? Who was it?"
Azrael's wandering mind was hurled back to the present by Knox's soft and worried voice. He rose from the bed and approached Azrael, sporting a troubled face. Did another problem arise again? Why does another keep appearing after we solved one? Knox thought, grumbling inwardly.
Azrael sighed and brought Knox back to the bed. He placed the phone on the nightstand and carefully slipped under the covers.
Knox lay between Knoa and Azrael, and once they were both settled, after gathering the omega in his arms, Azrael began telling him about Sandro's report.
After a while, Knox asked curiously, "Do you have an idea why he wants to meet your father?"
Azrael hugged Knox tightly and buried his face in the crevice of his neck, his other hand reaching for the little guy lying next to his Papa. "No. I can't think of any. Tomorrow, I have to go and meet Sandro…also, let's go back home tomorrow…"
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