Chapter 64

• Victor was seated in his garden, his head buried in the latest book from his favorite author. All of a sudden, Jack appeared before him, tears streaming down his cheeks and his hand clutching his bleeding forehead.
• “Daddy,” he cried out, his voice trembling.
• Victor's heart skipped a beat upon seeing the blood, making him jump up from his seat. He gently took Jack’s hand away from the wound, a wave of relief washing over him, seeing that it wasn't a deep wound.