Chapter 57

"Anyway, I'll bathe and get changed too. You too, son." A playful smirk tugged at the corner of Osiris’ lips, giving his son the baked pie. "Anyway, put that on the table.” He turned his back but stepped back when he remembered he had to say something. “Take a shower, boys. I know you played ball again. We'll eat after." Osiris' fatherly concern was paired with a knowing smile, a nod to their shared activities and the usual post-game routine.

"Luca, lend your friend some clothes," he added with a wink, his voice taking on a more conspiratorial tone. "Your mama will complain if we boys stink."

Their laughter resonated throughout the hallway, an infectious sound that encapsulated the camaraderie between them. The father and son exchanged a knowing look, a bond strengthened by shared memories and playful jests. With a final chuckle, they each went their separate ways—Osiris ascending the stairs to their bedroom and Ronnie following Luca toward his.

As Osiris entered their bedroom, the fa