- What was Alexander Lancaster doing here?
-Daddy, this is Papa Ale.- Tristan's tender voice was the only thing that slightly diminished the tense atmosphere that had formed. Tristan was the only one who didn't realize the confrontation between both men and was even less aware of how poorly Alexander took the way he called Paul, although it was the way Tristan had gotten used to calling him since he started speaking.
Before the dispute continued, I approached Paul from behind and after tapping his shoulder, I gestured for him to give me my son. The last thing I wanted was for him to witness such an embarrassing scene in which he was involved.
-Paul, there's no need to bother taking Tristan.- I said quietly when I had him in my arms, and Paul hid his surprise at my words before giving
