Nate gave him a weak smile, before he motioned for Mihael and slipped off the porch, heading around the house and over to the front where the limo was still parked.
Lawliet looked out before nodding to Nate and saying something to Mail that they couldn't hear through the soundproof glass. He popped open the door- stepping out and closing it behind himself before he sighed heavily and looked at Nate.
"I need to talk to them both," Nate informed, shooting a glance over his shoulder to make sure that Mihael was still there. "What I have to say needs to be said."
"I can, too," Nate informed. "But as I said, I have to say this, and they both need to be there when I do. It's no fair to say it to one before the other."
Nate glanced between the two of them, before letting out a slow breath. "There is something that I need to say... something that I've been feeling for years, but it took me a long time to figure out. Something that I honestly thought I'd never get to say..."
He swallowed back his pride, before gently stating,