Read with BonusRead with Bonus

50

“I am not a crybaby!” He sniffles again before kicking his arms and legs, forcing me to release him. To his credit, he doesn’t make a break for it.

“Who’s your father, boy?”

“My name is not ‘boy.’ It’s Finn.” He’s trying very hard not to tremble in front of me. “And I don’t have a father.”

“What ...