Chapter 188

• Griffin’s blue eyes were looking at him now. His tiny mouth parted, and he yawned, looking around again.
• "Hey, little rascal, recognize my voice?" Theodore whispered, softly touching his cheek with his thumb. Griffin opened and closed his mouth a couple of times, telling him that he was hungry, but neither of the two men understood his silence. So he started crying a minute later.
• "What is he crying for?" Theodore asked, looking at his brother. His expression was stern, but his voice was failing to mask his real feelings. He was worried for his little rascal. He tried to calm Griffin down, not able to understand what was wrong with him.