WESTLEY

DAD SIGHED shakily. “I get it you hate me for turning my back on you, for hurting you, and for not believing in you.”

“That’s a strong word, don’t you think? But you don’t have any idea.” I shook my head and glared at him.

Dad remained calm, but I could sense he was struggling to admit his mistakes because he used to be right all the time. “That was years ago, Harry. I lost you once. Let me atone for all my mistakes. Give me another chance. This time, I won’t let you down.”

“Do you think it would be easy? I like my life in that small...