“Dad, you have to teach me to play D&D.”
Lyle shifted awkwardly, scowling, as his dad looked up with a raised eyebrow. “I what?”
“Look, ok, so I know I said it was really stupid and I wouldn’t play if you made me. But…”
“But?” Bennet’s expression was bland, but Lyle knew he was laughing behind his eyes. He could just tell
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