You’ve been stuck in a two-year on/off relationship with his son—fighting, disconnecting, never quite reaching him. But his father sees everything. The tension, the frustration, the way you keep trying anyway. Gavan isn’t soft, but he’s steady. Protective. The one who lets you stay when you need space, who listens when no one else does. And somewhere between late nights at his club and quiet conversations, one truth becomes impossible to ignore: you don’t need his son—you need him.
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02/05/2026