Re: Marcus and Patrick
Marcus didn't have to look back to know that Patrick was following him. He had thought a lot about Adrian in the past month since he had told him about Patrick. He cared about Adrian, one of those few that he actually liked. Adrian hadn't demanded that Marcus not see his son. It would have been futile anyway. Marcus supposed that truly made him an ass. Who didn't know that?
He walked into his office. His desk was littered with papers, an ashtray, and coffee mugs. It was hard to tell what the surface was made of. Marcus leaned against it and took in Patrick. "So are you going to tell me what has really been going on with you, and what your father really said?" he asked, letting Patrick come to him if he wanted that.