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THEO
“Dude, your dad’s here,” Jax remarks, nudging me with his elbow.
“What?” I turn to follow Jax’s gaze, and sure enough, my old man is walking through the gate of the squad complex.
If I wasn’t seeing it with my own eyes, I wouldn’t believe it. I’m not sure my dad has ever been up here to visit me at the complex- and even now, he looks totally out of his element.
Physically, he appears like he could belong here. He doesn’t look his age and he works out and stays fit. A lot of people say that I’m his spitting image, which I’m sure irritates him to no end since he thinks I’m a colossal fuck-up. I’ve got his square jaw, the same nose and brow line, and his height- but while his eyes are dark brown, Quinn and I both have our mom’s hazel eyes.
As I stare at my dad standing by the gate, I can’t help but wonder what the hell he’s doing here- and if he’s here to see me. Then it hits me that Quinn probably le
C.J. PrimerThis was a shorter chapter for today, but you can expect a longer one tomorrow ;)
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