C20 The Healer

Tori POV

I sat there opposite Rick, holding his hand as he bowed down, trying to hide the tears in his eyes. For many years, I have struggled with the thought of who and where my birth father was—wondering if he missed me or if he was even looking for me. I asked my mother a few times about him and got nothing but anger and attitude from her, but no answers. If I wanted to find and know him