He asked if he could see Liam. The question hit harder than the argument ever did. My dad loved Liam, and Liam loved him. But love without safety is just another lever.
“Yes,” I said carefully. “But not at my apartment. We can meet at the park. Ice cream. That’s it for now.”
He nodded, eyes shining.
I wasn’t granting a favor. I was allowing continue reading …
