Chapter 122: It Feels Like Fate

Byron felt strangely nervous to see his father again. He arrived at the farm and knocked on the door, hoping Teddy didn't harbor a grudge for his recent lack of response to his emails. Of course, he couldn't have known his father was possibly dying, but Byron still felt guilty about it.

Aitana greeted him like an old friend. They had already talked on the phone, and she had been gracious and welcoming, telling Byron he could come and stay as long as he wanted at the farm house.

"Come in," she said, "Wow, you look so much like Teddy!"

"Thank you, I think that's a compliment." He winked in a friendly way.

"Of course it is," Aitana said, smiling. "Make yourself at home, dear."

"I know it's a difficult time for you," Byron said, "So if there's any moment when you feel you just want to be alone with your family without house guests disturbing you, just let me know."

"Byron, you are part of this family! I've been asking Teddy to get in touch with you for years, but only lately he final