He had gone for a visit. Ignoring their calls and meal invitations was too much. His father had called and they had a serious talk. After thinking it over, he went for a visit. Well for dinner anyways. It didn’t matter. They exchanged pleasantries, talked a little before the food was served.

“How has the company been?” Marcus asked.

Nathan might have squeezed his utensils tighter. Lucky for him women troubles wouldn’t affect his work. “Fine dad” he replied stiffly. “You have nothing to worry about”.

He was still trying to cut through his portion if turkey but either his knife was defective, or there was something wrong with his...