The Donor

Liam chuckled as he saw his son struggling to put on his clothes. It had taken the boy almost ten minutes to get them right.

“Dean, lemme help you now, okay?” He asked, not able to prevent his amusement as he chuckled.

“No dad, I'm a big boy, I can do it by myself,” Dean insisted, pulling his hands to his chest.

“Let me help, or we'll be late, don't you want to visit Dylan?” Liam asked, smiling as his son's eyes grew wide.

“Okay, Dad, is Mommy Kyla going to be home?” Dean asked, making Liam huff audibly at his insistence. Liam couldn't help but feel glad that Dean liked Dylan, soon they would live together.

His heart couldn't soften at that decision, he had to do everything he could to take Dylan.

A loud ringtone interrupted Liam's thoughts revealing Justus' number on the caller ID.

“Jus hey man, what's up?” Liam picked up the words that followed, paralyzing him.

“What did you say? Dad's sick? How? What happened?" Liam asked in panic, making Dean look at him mirroring h