Ma//a blinked and waved his finger and transformed him: Everything stopped
but his heart.
•you're like your mahmen, he whispered. •you make the world go •away. for me. .
Nana kept wagging his hän•_ '7 •
can't believe her grip.
rears were streaming down Bena's face, and arms were /oc& H
not to shatter apa,•
His heart moved again, but for-a diffeFent' reason
just his hand.
tome here, na//a. • he said. reaching out to his she//an, tucking her in against him with his free hand.
Come here to yoür male. •
Beya buried her face into his chest and her palm found his.
As Z stood there, with a hold on both his daughter and his mate, he felt eight thousand feet tall, and faster than
his Carrera and stronger than an army.
His chest swe//ed with renewed purpose. They were both his. these two. His and his alone. and he had to take
care Of them. One was his heart and the Other a piece Of himself, and they completed him by f//ing voids he
ZsadostNBel/aæNa//a
didn know he had.
Father Mine
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