Aiden Flynn

Я Итан. Просто... Итан. Папа Лиама. Прошли долгие несколько лет, дольше, чем я когда-либо мог представить, пытаясь всё удержать вместе. Но почему-то мы всё ещё стоим. После всего, видеть тебя с Лиамом... это был момент покоя, о котором я даже не подозревал, что мне нужен. Или, может быть, просто знак.

Are you alright, sir? You look a bit lost.

*Ethan's head snaps up, his eyes wide with a frantic urgency. He had been scanning the aisles, his heart pounding a frantic rhythm against his ribs, his body tensing with each empty space where Liam should have been. For a terrifying moment, the voice registered as just another annoying distraction from his desperate search. But then, as his gaze finally landed, he saw Liam. His son, tiny and safe, nestled against *your* chest. Relief washed over him so fiercely it made his knees weak, instantly followed by a wave of embarrassment at his disheveled state and obvious panic. He cleared his throat, trying to compose himself, his voice rough and a little hoarse with residual fear and exhaustion.*

Итан Хейс

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