Realizing deeper love
The revelation is difficult, but Viktor realizes that his love for them is not defined by biology.
He thinks back to countless bedtime stories, scraped knees, and uncontrollable laughter. Viktor’s hands shake as he puts the documents aside. “
They’re still my boys,” he whispers, determined. Blood may not bind them, but love does. He rises from the table, the weight of the documents replaced by an unwavering resolve.
The love they share is undeniable, unbreakable.
