I took a deep breath, feeling confident about the genius idea I had regarding Dexter. However, I couldn't help but think that I might be overthinking it. With all eyes on me, I glanced around the room. The tension in the air was palpable as my mind raced with doubt and uncertainty. Despite the doubts creeping in, I mustered the strength to push forward and present my idea to the eager crowd.
"Parents, I've got this intriguing idea regarding Dexter - we should maximize his potential. It's a bit like what humans refer to as a 'double cross', you know?" I told them.
I observed as the two of them exchanged meaningful glances, seemingly communicating effortlessly through their bonded link. My father made a small nod at my mother and looked back at me.
"Son, we understand your point, but how
