“I understand that, Gabriel. Really I do. I know she wants me there,” he said with a soft groan. “I know Sophia is the only hope I have of grandchildren. I’ve been a shit father and I know that, but I can’t be at that wedding,” Nathaniel asserted and shuffled some papers again.
He slammed his hands down on the table, leaning down over the phone. “And whys that, Nathaniel?”
She smiled and shook her head. “I didn’t know. I can teach you a lot. I like teaching stuff.”
“You speak Italian. It doesn’t matter how big or small you are. Everyone can learn something from very one. You’ve...