Avon's POV
After the interview, I headed back to my unit to take a rest.
I took a quick bath and before sleeping I decided to call Jeremiah so I can say goodnight to Mathew.
"Hello," his husky voice answered the phone.
"Hi, sorry for disturbing you, may I talk to Mathew?" I formally asked and I have no idea but he chuckled.
"Why?" I curiously asked waiting for his answer.
"You are too formal Avon," he responded. I simply rolled my eyes.
"I don't have to joke around, where is my son?" I asked impatiently.
Jeremiah chuckled again but this time I decided to ignore him.
After a while, I heard him walking and in just a few minutes I heard him calling Mathew's name.
"Your Mom wants to talk to you," he uttered.
"Who's Mommy?" I heard Mathew asking in the background.
"Your real Mom," J
