Troy had gotten a delivery of food from one of his favourite restaurants for our dinner. I was not complaining I can tell you!
We had just started to eat when my sperm donor called. I ignored it and kept eating. On the fifth call I was getting increasingly annoyed and decided to answer it to at least shut my phone up.
"What do you want?" I can’t be bothered with niceties any more.
Montgomery groaned. "Please don't be so cold. I’m sorry about before. I admit it, I was wrong but I’m still your Dad. Can we please put it in the past and start from scratch? I won't be around much longer..."
Rolling my eyes I knew there was not an ounce of truth to his apology. He wanted something and I knew it had to do with Regina and her horrible daughter.
"Mr. Brown," I started, not even using his fir
