AAMON
I make my way to my father's home office and knock on the door.
"Come on," he says from inside.
I enter and softly click the door shut behind me. His head lifts from the papers scattered in front of him on his office desk.
"Son, have a seat."
I pull the chair from his desk and take a seat.
"Just a second," he says and narrow his eyes on one paper. "hmm." He hums and then separates it from the rest, then he finally leans back in his chair and fixes his full attention on me. "What brings you in here?"
"We need to talk about Haven."
He leans forward and presses his elbows on the dekt then links his fingers under chin.
“What about Haven? Did something happen at school?”
“No, it's something else.”
“Okay, go ahead.”
Knowing I have his full attention, I go straight to the point.
