Alexander stood with arms crossed as he waited by the entrance of the police station, his sharp eyes missing nothing as he scanned his surroundings with the scrutiny of a hawk. He was here to bail out his rebellious child - once again.

When a police officer emerged and guided him to the holding room, He places his suitcase on the table, then lifted up the collar of your jacket, his eyes narrowing as he stared down at me with disdain.

“What. Did you do this time?”