Clint smiled. “Yeah. Yeah, I do. He was always an amazing dad.”
“Was?”
Clint cleared his throat. “Him and my mother died last year, after the summit. They left for their first vacation. My dad called it my training. And then they were just gone.” Clint rubbed the back of his head. “And I inherited the beta roll.”
“I’m sorry. I know there is no way to make it any better, but your dad always talked about you. He was very proud of the man you were becoming and he was confident in you taking over his position.”
Clint nodded, then gestured towards the building. “Let’s go.”
“This is the dorm room building. It’s co-op, so everyone will be in the same building. Instead of organizing us by gender, they organize us by year. But they do it backwards. First years are on the top floor.” Clint lo
