We walked past the room I’m using. The door was locked but I'm sure Saab is still there. I kept my lips pressed together and didn’t say anything about it to Yves.
He knocked twice on the door to his father’s room. His cold and firm hand on my arm is telling me how worried he is for Yohan right now. I’m also worried, but I know it’s nothing compared to him being a father. I’m worried not only for Yohan but also for my cousin, Dion. I pray that Dion changed his mind now. I hope he takes Yohan back before everything gets worse. I don’t know what he is planning to do or what has occurred to him to do this. I hope he realized this is not how to fix things. He doesn’t have to involve the kid.
"Son," Mr. Montevalles called as the two of us went inside his room without waiting for his permissio
