Avery whistled under his breath and laughed. "Fuck, Lyra. You did that?" He never paid any attention to his father's campaigning. He just had zero interest in any of it. "We grew up in Vermont. Dad decided to get into politics there when I was a kid, but... well, Bernie Sanders is the senator there. No way my dad was ever going to beat the Dems. So we moved to Tennessee. Dad started drinking beer instead of wine and stopped wearing a tie. My mom runs the social media and stuff." He shrugged, and laughed again. "You really chained yourself to a fence?"