Damon left his mother in a hurry without answering her unspoken question. But he knew his mother would put two and two together and come up with her conclusion.
That should keep his mother preoccupied while he executes the rest of his plans for tonight. But he would need his wife and his son to do that.
"Where did you find him?" He asked as he followed James along the hallway. For now, his priority was to see his son and ensure his safety. "Is he okay?"
Suddenly, he could not help but feel a bit worried about the boy as he quickened his pace. He could not deny that he liked the boy.
Oliver reminded him so much of him when he was young. Although he had never thought of becoming a father, he was starting to like it.
"The staff found him in the kitchen, eating ice cream," James told him as they continued their path toward one of the busiest rooms in the mansion.
