A Chilling Warning

He watched quietly from his seat as everyone at the dining table fawned over Sonny. Even his father — the ever-stern, emotionally constipated man who barely cracked a smile — had transformed into a soft, mushy grandpa. The way he leaned in to cut up pieces of pie for Sonny and offered him the juiciest chunks of meat… it was almost surreal.

Tristan couldn’t help the small smile tugging at his lips.