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Lucas’ POV

“Dad?” What was he doing here?

Why can’t he stop coming out in public so much when Henry could easily find him.

“Dad?” Matt repeated and looked at me with wide eyes. “What is going on here?”

I walked past Matt to him and stood in front of him, angry.

“What are you doing here and—”

“Move aside, Lucas,” dad said.

We stared at each other for a few seconds before I stood to the side. He walked past me to where Matt was. I hesitantly turned around and watched Matt’s face. Shock and confusion was heavy on his face.

“What…how?”

Dad reached out his hand to touch him and he smacked it out of the way. I rushed over to his side and glared at Matt who looked like he was on the verge of exploding.

“What the fuck is goin going on here?!” He yelled. “How are you fucking alive?!”

Matt faced me and grabbed me by the collar, pulling me into his face. I held his shoulders, trying to put space between us.

“Is this some sort of joke?” He asked in my face. “How much did you fucking pay for some