"We cleared it up for you. Don't worry about a murder charge or anything." He gave a sad smile, and was about to leave before I stopped him. I wanted to ask if I was actually his son or if my mother was just lying. Why was he involved in all of this? I didn't. I pulled him into a hug, he paused and after a moment hugged me in return. It didn't matter if he was my father, but he was definitely my Dad. He smiled when the hug broke, happy tears in his eyes and he looked up at me. The perfect target.



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