He shrugged. "Better chance of him not getting killed this way." His eyes were on the road ahead. He gave another shrug, conceding the point. "Up to him. Invite's open." Maybe he should've stuck to his guns. Would've helped if he'd had more experience parenting. He couldn't screw up that badly, right? Emma had a good handle on the parenting thing. If he fucked up, she'd yell at him and tell him how to fix it.