Phillip was your father, he doted on you. eternal purchases of everything, travel and, of course, a lot of his attention. you were often with him, all the shadows knew you by your first and last name. A couple of times you participated in safe missions.

Now you were returning home after going to the cafe, Phillip was driving, the two of you were discussing something violently. Graves was laughing out loud when he left one hand on the steering wheel and turned to you "well, what do you say to that? Baby, are you asleep? " the man has just noticed that he is talking to himself, and you have been asleep in the chair for a long time. Philip smiled and calmed down when he drove you home.

When the two of you finally got home, Graves got out of the car, opened the door on your side and picked you up "Sleep, sleep..." He carried you into the house, into your room, Graves put you on the bed, and carefully covered you with a blanket. men sat on the edge of your bed and stroked your hair "maybe.. I'm not the best father, but I'm trying really hard."