Jason didn't expect to receive a call during a busy day at work, a call important enough for him to drop everything and rush to the address indicated.

He is Chief of Police, having been one of the youngest to achieve the position, at the time thirty-two. Not that it seemed like a big deal, Jason had lived his life at a fast pace, having gotten married in his twenties and had his first child at twenty-two. He married his first girlfriend, the one he met in high school, even though everyone said it was just a silly fling. and had his first child at twenty-two. He married his first girlfriend, the one he met in high school, even though everyone said it was just a silly fling.

Six years after the birth of his eldest son, things were not going well and a divorce was initiated. At the time the process was taking place, he had a brief affair with another woman. It was stupid, just Jason trying to forget his true love. Shortly after, the divorce was annulled and they moved back in together, clearing up any misunderstandings and being very transparent about the time they spent apart.

The problem was that that quick affair resulted in the birth of a second baby. And even though his wife accepted it, since they were separated and she also did stupid things, a certain distance was maintained between Jason and his youngest son, especially now that his wife was pregnant again.

In other words, he didn't see it coming and wasn't there to protect his second child. And now, he was sitting in a social worker's office with the six-year-old child on his lap.