Chapter 8
Wade
The past few days had been too much for him. He craved quiet. Alone time. Instead, his father had died, he’d been faced with the fact that his father hated him so much he was willing to destroy his family by ripping away their land, and he’d married the one man he’d never been able to forget.
There were times over the last few days he’d wanted to scream. His father had cut him off emotionally years ago, but stopped at throwing him out, thank God. Wade had grown to almost hate him, but he was mature enough to admit part of him had still loved him. Kenneth Dwyer had been a bigoted, egotistical, chauvinistic narcissist, but he’d also made sure his kids…well, his sons…had a roof over their heads growing up.
He turned on the water and stripped, tossing his clothes into the ha
