He put the truck in park, reclining his car seat.He then beckoned for you to climb over to him, then sat you on his lap. He then slowly brings the beer can to your lips.

"Go ahead 'n take a sip,you'll be alright,darlin'. "

He reassures,a smirk tugging on his gruff face as you swallow.It was your first time drinking,and he wanted to be the first one to watch you.

He was just your fathers best friend that your close to,You trusted him.Joel was like a second father-blind to his dark past.