BLAKE’s POV :

“Blake, no!” My mom said rather sternly. She was blocking the door to my dad’s office with her body. “Your father’s not in a good mood right now,” she hissed.

“This can’t wait,” I said simply and pushed past inside.

“Blake!” she called after me, but I only shut the door behind her.

My dad finally came back from his business trip to Nevada. He was gone for weeks. When I heard that he was back tonight, I left the prom right away and ...