Dexter's POV
I stare at Vida who looks everything but happy as she immediately turns away at the question asked, "...that won't happen," I say to them, deep within me the sentence ending with, "for now," echoes throughout my mind.
"I… I want to do my best for them."
"I'll do what I promised okay?" I say to them.
"Yes papa," they both echoed, rushing to hug me tightly. At long last, they decided to embrace me after avoiding me all day. "We have to go home now." I smile at them and stand.
My gaze directs to Raphael who tucks his hands into his pocket silently watching us.
"I can ask a driver to take you home if you want." He says and I inwardly scoff.
What is he, blind? Does he think we walked miles away from home on foot or is he trying to provoke me?
"I'd like to take you up on tha
