Chapter 112

“Look. I would love to have a child with you, but my children have women for mothers, so it’s not something I expected.”

“What do you mean, your children?”

“I…erm…I have two boys and a girl.” That I knew of, since only three of the women I’d mated with that summer had come to tell me and my father of Andy, Cort, and Reagan.

“You’re married?”

“No.”

“You have a girlfriend?”

“No!”

“Then how—”

“Da’, please don’t ask how that happened. I’m sure you know where babies come from.”

“What I was going to say is how could I not be aware of this?”