Killian's POV
I took a deep breath, trying to keep my voice level. "Give me a minute, Victor."
He blinked, mouth opening, but I didn't wait for permission. Rae's voice-sweet, soft, searching-called again "Killian? Baby? Where are you?" It had come from the back of the house, near the patio doors. She was looking for me. She needed me. And right now, nothing else mattered.
I turned and jogged across the pool deck, boots crunching on gravel, heart pounding harder than it had during the argument.
The sun was hot on my back, but I barely felt it. All I could think about was her-Rae-my babygirl, the one thing in this world that made sense.
I rounded the corner of the house and saw her standing by the sliding glass doors, dressed in a cute sundress hair loose and wavy, looking like she'd j
