Lion Head Mesa But the roses were only to drain my inspiration

Now he was upset? Fennec felt her amusement turn to annoyance in an instant. She could hear it in his voice, and then he had the gall to ask her where the father he’d fucking left took off to.

Too fucking bad that he hadn’t bothered to share that little detail.

I don’t know. He didn’t bother to tell me where he was going, probably because he wasn’t interested in his ex-wife coming with. He’s your family now, not mine. Her tone grew sharper as the words took on fangs. If he’d cared, he could have sent word. He could have come back ages ago. Instead he’d let himself likely become part of the reason they were in this mess.

That was false, and unfair, but she didn’t care.

If you suddenly care, then go find him yourself.