If you want something done right, you have to do it yourself.
Lucas Roth had forgotten that when he had sent his youngest to determine just how valid his eldest son's marriage was. As a result, the report that he had gotten from Brian had been lacklustre.
What on earth was he supposed to glean from his youngest staring off into the distance and mumbling something about toys and dressing gowns? He should have known better than to trust that boy with a delicate mission. Which was why Lucas had decided to come to Deacon's penthouse himself.
He would have come on his own. But his wife, upon hearing of his plan had insisted that she wanted to come along.
"It has been so very long since I have gone to see Deacon in the city. Normally it is him coming to see us. It would be a nice change of scenery,"
