“Elliot, get Paul…” Shiela said when silence was all that enveloped the atmosphere.
Porter was so speechless but his eyes are only on Paul. He’s looking at him like he’s examining him—like he is looking something in him. My son is confusedly blinking at Porter because he’s a stranger to him.
Elliot came to get Paul but Porter stopped him. Porter held his arm and shook his head at my cousin while he looked at him with a piercing gaze.
“Don’t…” Porter mumbled in a tight jaw before looking back at Paul who looks even more confused now because of what’s happening.
Paul tugged my dress and that made me stare at him. He’s staring at me with an unusual frown on his face. “I’m sleepy, Mommy…” he pouted.
I sighed and looked at Porter. “He’s sleepy…” I told him.
Porter’s jaw clenched and
