Perry's POV
"You planning to adopt a kid?" Timothy's curiosity about my decision was obvious, though plenty of my choices left him without answers.
There were moments when Timothy's frustration with my silence made him look like he wanted to smack me upside the head.
Naturally, that remained just a fleeting impulse that would never see reality.
"So what's your move?" he pressed.
"I'll adopt your kid," I said without missing a beat, and Timothy immediately shot down the notion.
"Hell no. Absolutely not. Don't even think about that nightmare. I want my family living peacefully for years to come."
"What's that supposed to mean?" I narrowed my eyes at the way Timothy dismissed my suggestion. "You think I'm miserable?"
