Chase’s POV

I walked into the room of the little man and I saw three small chairs in front of a small table. I glanced at Arya. Did she tell him about this?

“Cham, what’s all this? You haven’t slept?” the little man shook his head.

“Come on have a seat” he gestured to the little chair. I and Arya exchanged a look and sat. The chair was small but strong. For a moment I thought it would break apart. I noticed the way my son behaved. Like a little adult. Then it ...