---POV Res---
Staring at the door, I realized that he’d been sitting here for days without any contact with me. I didn’t want to look at him. I didn’t want to talk to him, and I didn’t want what he said to be real. My father. The man that just appeared in my house in the middle of the night is my father. And Fuentez…. I remember Terra telling me about the fight they had with the Southern Territory. With the way she talks about him, I thought he didn’t have a family, so who is this son this man is talking about?
Well, I’m not going to get any answers just sitting out here waiting for the closed door to answer them. I went to reach for the handle and a pair of arms wrapped around my shoulders. “Hey my little rebel.” Faron whispered into my ear.
I leaned back and rested my head on his che
