Chapter 13

• Theo lays his head on my chest, ready to sleep as if I'm the most comfortable pillow he can get. I don't complain, not until I remember that he is still underage and shouldn't even be here, but in his own bed, or maybe tell his parents that he wouldn't go back home to sleep, because if I had a son, the last thing I would do is stay calm when he doesn't come home.
• “You should call your parents.”
• He raises his head and looks at me with a frown and his eyes smaller than usual, it seems that he was about to fall asleep.