"So you're my dad?"
Aubery looked at the sixteen-year-old male, his hair curtained over his eyes, shaved on one side, his clothes dark in colour, tee-shirt and bag ass jeans. He wasn’t all that he was expecting him to look so relaxed in what he wore. He never wore these types of clothes when he was sixteen, but then again he plummeted head first into his father's business and he had to look the part though he hated suits, it was a requirement.
"I guess I am." He tapped the seat next to him.
Stefano huffed making his way over to sit next to the man he’d never met before, the man who he was supposed to call his father. "I never knew about you, but I guess that makes two of us."
"Oh, I knew about you. Mom told me everything."
"Oh."
Stefano turned to look at him and his eyes shouted ang
