"You look like a thief." Grover sat back calmly, away from Thomas, "I said to answer a question, and after that, you should let me go."
Thomas suddenly stood up without pressing the question he just asked.
Grover was sitting opposite Thomas, his entire body shrouded in the other's tall and broad shadow, giving him a very oppressive feeling.
"What do you want to do?" Grover looked panicked, his eyes were clear, and his hands hidden under his clothes were quietly clenched into fists.
Thomas looked at Grover deeply for a long time, and just when he thought Thomas was going to force him to confess the origin of the child.
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