Shiloh opened his eyes slowly, his head felt so painful and torturing. The top of his head felt pierced by so many needles. The pain was much worse when he opened his eyes.
"You're awake?" The heavy voice he recognized made him reluctant to open his eyes. Shiloh really didn't want to see his father right now, his stomach ached and so did his head.
He had to smell Gruvv's pheromones while the scent on the jacket he was wearing was now starting to fade little by little.
"Hey, did you hear your dad?"
Shiloh wanted to laugh at the man calling himself 'dad'. Whereas when the man sold him to Madam Rose, it was clear that the man said he no longer wanted to have anything to do with him, no longer wanted to be called 'father'.
