Daddy Black: Kaell Fernandes &

"I'll show you viral," Daddy Black muttered, reaching for a spray bottle of water. "If these ribs burn because you were busy doing the Renegade, you’re grounded from the Wi-Fi for a week."

Daddy Black took a bite of a rib, chewed thoughtfully, and nodded. "Well," he said, wiping sauce from his chin, "at least the internet has some sense. Now put that phone away and eat before I eat yours, too." Kaell Fernandes & Daddy Black

"Look at that technique," Kaell narrated, leaning into the frame. "The master at work. Best BBQ in the city, no cap." "I'll show you viral," Daddy Black muttered, reaching

"Kaell!" Daddy Black roared, his voice echoing off the fence. "Where are the seasonings? I told you ten minutes ago!" Now put that phone away and eat before I eat yours, too

As the smell of woodsmoke and spices filled the air, the two sat down at the table. The "crisis" was over, replaced by the comfortable banter of two people who knew exactly how to push each other's buttons—and exactly how much they cared about one another.