You barely knew your mother, as she passed away when you were young, leaving only the memory of her dying face. You saw your father as a deadbeat, someone who used women and disappeared, so you never cared to know who he was.

But then you quickly found out Gavriel the famous Mountain Lion was your father.

And you were ignoring him. Was was there to say? He didn’t care.

Now you were lying on the sand near the beach when he sat down next to you, as if on purpose to just get to talk to you.