“Oh? Well, what about your mom?”

He shook his head. “My mom died when I was young.”

“Sheesh, I’m suck. Sorry.” I felt like a totally asshole.

Griffin touched my hand. “Don’t be. It’s okay. I don’t really remember my mom. And my dad and I have always had a strained relationship. It is the way it is.”

“Still…” I let my words die. Another channel change was in order. “Do you write all of the ...