Zeno stared unbelievably at Thomas and Jeremiah as they quietly sat beside their father like they didn't know how to talk.
What was happening? He knew these two were quite a handful, just like their father had said, so why the pretense?
"Hello, Tom, and Jerry. We've been hired by your father to protect you at all costs. Hope you can cooperate with us," Ida said.
"I'm Ida, these are Jasper, Cody, and Zeno," Ida introduced.
"We already saw those on your dog tags," Jeremiah replied indifferently.
Zeno muffled his chuckle; now that was the Jeremiah he knew; he saw Ida clench his fists beside him; he pitied his friends, especially Cody, as he was about to meet his match.
"Come on, Jeremiah, be nice," Mr. Glen said gently to Jeremiah.
"Yes, Father," Jeremiah replied.
Zeno watched as Thomas remained quiet all through, not even changing his position since he sat down.
"Good, good, good," Mr. Glen said as he stood from the sofa.