“Okay, umm… this isn’t good, Conan, trust me, man!!” Coffey scowled as he watched Timothy approaching the vehicle.
“What do you mean?” Conan queried as he looked at Coffey.
“It’s obvious that Hughes doesn’t want his son to get involved in the witch’s business. He tried his best dissuading his son from coming along and he also pointed out that this wasn’t some abracadabra business but then, guess the little boy is already deeply interested in the witch’s business. I guess you know how this all ends?” He questioned Conan as he looked at him.
“How?” Conan asked as he wore a straight face.
“Hughes is broken by his son’s decision and he is sobbing. He might end up doing something stupid and trust me, I don’t think taking in his son will end well.” Coffey shrugged as he looked at Timothy wh
