Chapter 57

“I don’t know what it’s like to lose a parent who didn’t have a choice in leaving,” Ford continued, meeting Dalton where he stood isolated away from them, “but I do know what it’s like to want something so much, something that keeps slipping through your grasp, you’d do anything to keep it.”

“I’m not going anywhere, Dad. My fingers aren’t even broken, just jammed and sore.”

“That’s not the point. I understand this is important to you, and we will do everything we can to finish this and recover what was taken, but until then, you have to be smarter. Don’t give anyone extra chances to take you away from me.”

“I’m sorry. I promise I’ll be better.”

“Thank you. Any other secrets you need to tell me?”

“Well,” Dalton leaned conspiratorially closer, “if you didn’t know this already…I’m gay,” he whispered.

Ford cracked a smile. Even now, Dalton could joke, and it caused Ford to pull his son in against him, breathing in the comfort of having him close.