"I...didn't say you should leave him," Ty said, sighing as he looked down at his fingers. He just didn't know what to do about....them. There was, after all, no going back to a moody and angry teenager screaming 'I hate you, you aren't my father' at the a man's face after he'd done and sacrificed a lot help raise you to be the best person you could be. Ty felt he could still see the disappointment in Hadyn's face from time to time.

"I just, I wish...." He didn't even know what he wished, really. Maybe he never would. "I just don't think I can deal with him, Dad. I love him, he is my father....but I don't think there is repairing what has happened to us. And I don't know that there is any starting over either. So....I don't know."