Converging Paths

Clara did not say anything.

She wondered, 'What does this have to do with whether I like it or not?'

"What are you doing?" Declan squeezed into the room.

"I am talking to my son," Clara answered truthfully.

Declan leaned over to look at the screen of Clara's phone, only to see a familiar face. Leo could not dodge in time, and Declan caught sight of him.

"Your son or my son?" Declan thought that Cl