For a long time nobody spoke, Gryason stood holding Eryna’s shoulder and looked at her with disbelief, His attention was diverted suddenly when he felt a tug on his jacket. He looked down at the kid who was looking at him with revengeful eyes.
“Are you the monster who has captured my Mommy?” Simba was furious.
Grayson was taken aback by the kid’s words, he looked at Eryna and then glanced back at Simba.
“Is he, is he your—“ Grayson paused with a questioning look on his face.
Eryna’s lip curled into a smaller and she nodded, “Simba! Meet Uncle Grayson, He is my brother,” Eryna sat beside Simba and told him.
“He is a good person?” Simba tried to reassure.
“Yes, he is a very good person,” Eryna nodded. Simba after hearing his mother looked at Grayson and then clinged to his legs.
“This!” Grayson was not very good with kids and it surprised him how frank Simba was to him. He slowly reached out to his head and touched his silky straight hair and rusled through it.