Jonathan stared blankly at the wall as he sat on his rocking chair. His thoughts were a mess and his mind was in turmoil. Noah's words kept running in his mind and even though his grandson had not spoken vividly, Jonathan was not a fool to not guess what he was thinking.
Noah had come to him with a reason and that was to test him. Jonathan was sure that his grandson had found something, something about him and it had to be Oliver who divulged the truth.
Oliver. As soon as he thought of the man, his eyes darkened and his jaw hardened. He had been a ticking time bomb for a long time and now, he was out to destroy everyone who had harmed him.
Jonathan picked up the telephone on the table beside him and called the number that was registered in his mind. Although it had been a long time since he had dialed the number, he could never forget it and he waited for the person to speak to him.
