The dark skies covered the Troy estate as Dylan walked in holding a gift box.
“Dad” Kadmiel ran to him happily,
“How are you son?” He asked going down on his knees to look at the exact replica of him, Kadmiel was growing so fast that he wished he could stay young forever.
“I’m okay, where is your bag?” Kadmiel noticed that he came with nothing else but a box when he left with a luggage, something was off and he knew it.
Standing by the staircase was Anabel with no expression on her face, Dylan knew that just one slip up of words from him and he would be thrown out of the house.
“I got you something” he gave the box to Kadmiel covering up the whole situation,
Kadmiel unwrapped it joyfully,
“I always wanted a drone” he said excitedly leaving Dylan to enjoy himself with his new gift.
