Chapter 14
How did I not know that?
All our conversations and all the time we’d spent together he’d never mentioned anything about his father. Come to think of it, or his mother.
“What about your mom?” I asked, feeling like s**t for not knowing anything about him.
“My mom died when I was two. I don’t remember her. Apparently I’m her spitting image. That’s what my dad always told me.”
Heather and Mark drifted away, sensing our need to talk. I was grateful for their consideration and made a mental note to thank them later.
“When did your dad die?” I asked, wondering who raised him.
“When I was 18. I moved to Winterville after that and Dave took me in.”
“Dave? Like Dave’s Gym?”
Brady nodded. “I had no money, no skills. Dave and I sort of ran into each other and he offered me a studio
