Lucas' POV

It was Sunday morning and my father decided to call for a family brunch since we were all in town. Geoffrey brought the car around and I arrived at a local breakfast cafe around ten o’clock. I sent Luna a sweet good morning text before taking a deep breath and heading inside the restaurant.

I found my father, studying a menu, at a small table in the corner. He suddenly looked very old to me. He was wearing glasses at the tip of his nose and he was ...