The Fortune Teller

The fortune teller's sudden exclamation startled the family. Tyron and Allyza immediately stepped forward, their protective instincts kicking in.

"What do you mean?" Tyron demanded, his voice tense as he placed a reassuring hand on Theron's shoulder, signaling that he was there in case something happened.

Allyza's eyes narrowed as she took a step closer to the fortune teller. "Is something wrong with our son?" she asked, her tone a mix of concern and defiance.

'Oh shit,' Theron's heart raced, a wave of nervousness washing over him. 'Am I exposed already?' He feared that the secret of his true identity would be revealed just like that.

Was it a wrong move of him to be here?

"I apologize for my reaction," The fortune teller said, her voice trembling slightly. The fortune teller deeply sighed and continued.