"Father died about two years after you vanished. Heart attack."
"I'm sorry," Anderson said quietly. "Nobody told me." He was definitely going to kill his worthless, piece of shit family the moment he saw them again. Just when he thought they couldn't be more despicable, they proved him wrong.
Sean shrugged. "It's okay. I should have realized they wouldn't have told you. Father died and a distant uncle I'd never talked to much took me in, got me a job at Charmed. I really got into it, pushed hardschool, internships, you name it. Got the attention of the top heads, they gave me a special internship and when Mr. Connelly got too sick to keep doing it about three years ago, he named me his replacement. There are still people not taking it well." Sean shrugged. "I like it better than flitting about a church."
"I could never picture you taking after your father, anyway," Anderson said. "I'm glad you found something that suits you."