Grownup

When my mom leaves, I turn to face Cyrus. “How’s my little son doing?”

His jaw tightens. “He’s not your son. He’s your nephew.”

“Yeah, but I’m his godfather. So, in a way… he’s kind of my son.”

Cyrus grits his teeth. For a second, I think he’s going to snap but then his eyes flick to Dad. And jus...

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