Raul's POV
-Raul's Past-
"Dad, when will you tell me?" I tugged at his shirt frantically.
"Don't you want to tell me?" I asked.
"Are you upset with me?"
"You're hiding something from me right, I thought we promised to tell each other everything, why are you hiding this from me?" I asked.
He turned to me, sighing, "it's not like I don't want to tell you, I just keep this particular issue from you for your own good," He said and I frowned, I didn't understand why he didn't speak up or hid it from me, but I wanted to know, and it felt like he was in danger, I needed to protect him from danger.
"Are you upset with me?" My dad asked and I frowned for a while before nodding.
"I'm really sorry, son, I want to tell you, I do, but right now, it's too dangerous, and the wer
