documents on the table
With the boys fast asleep, Viktor sits at the kitchen table, the documents spread out before him. The room is quiet except for the faint hum of the refrigerator.
He fingers each paper cautiously, his mind reeling from the earlier revelation. This was the moment he had dreaded, and it was finally here.
He couldn’t avoid it any longer. Viktor picked up the final document, bracing himself for what it confirmed.