Kevin
“Hey dad!” I greeted, walking into his study.
I hadn’t wasted any time after talking with Constance to come and talk with him. There was something big she wasn’t telling me, I could feel it in my gut, which made me anxious. Therefore, I decided not to wait.
After Constance’s and my big blow out, it had been bugging me how my father had encouraged such an untrue bond between her and I. It seemed odd that my father, a member of the HIC, would endorse such behavior. I’d been wanting to approach him about it, but I’d been unsure of how to really broach the subject.
“Hey son, what can I do for you?” he asked, turning away from the laptop so he could give me his undivided attention.
Taking the seat across from him, I ju
