“Luna said you went to therapy with her. How’d that go?” “It went fine. As much as I don’t get along with her, I think Dr. Raven is good for Luna.” “How’d it go for you?” he clarifies, almost pissy about it. I start to smile. “Why so interested in me, Luna’s dad?” “You’re dating my daughter, Paul. Sue me for asking. Or don’t. Because I’d bankrupt you.” He flashes a half-smile. I laugh. “You can have my pennies. I’m rich without ‘em.” Lo smiles a bit softer at this, like he understands what real wealth is, too.
