Lincoln. A man who's only care in the world was himself and what he wanted. He forced his son to get married because he wanted a grandchild, he wanted to make sure the Langston name didn't end with Logan.
He was the root of both their problems Claire concluded as she sliced the apple into bits and handed them to him.
“Have some of this father.”
“Thank you, child.” “You were out today?”
“Yes, I…” she smiled shyly. “I went to Logan's office.”
“Really?”
“Actually, I told him about my photoshoot and he said I should go ahead with it.”
“What photoshoot?”
“Well, I have one coming up and Logan totally agreed to it.”
Lincoln raised his brows, “he did?”
“Yes, so I decided to make him lunch. I think Logan's changing father. You know he wouldn't have agreed to this.”
“I'm surprised he did
