And more eager to deal with Oliver then ever before even if the boy didn’t do anything. He’d hoped she’d never see him lose himself to drink. To fall into step with it. That 12 year old holding the shaking girl in front of him.-
I am not your child. That sentence hit him like a ton of bricks. He had never been an emotional person. He couldn’t be. Head of Grayson global. Sort of single father. But he was slipping here. Was he playing Conrad? Had taking them to Jax’s fixed and broke something here. But he remained smiling.-