Ethan's p.o.v

"Yaaaaaaay!"

Junior swam in the chocolate bars I had had a truck deliver for him. We had had a deal. Junior, being his smart self I believe was fully aware of the situation about him. He had told me his mother had told him Damian was his father even though it felt awkward calling him uncle once. He knew his mother was lying but he had no choice. Knowing about his strong chocolate cravings, I had told him he can come and live with me to have more than enough, utilizing it to the best of my advantage. He was only going to rub his eyes in front...