Meeting With the Parents
It did not matter to me if she wanted to be marked. I would do anything for this woman in my arms. I would find a way to make it work for us. But first, there was the issue of the ban that had to be addressed. On top of that, I had to face her parents. What? For someone as old as I, that small courtesy. A sudden knock at the door made Maria jump. Her fingers tightened slightly against my arm before she pulled back, her gaze shifting toward the sound. “Come in, Mom,” she said, rolling her eyes as she sniffed the air. Sure enough, her mother entered the room with a radiant smile. c*****g an eyebrow at the position we were in, she shook her head. “Looks like you two have talked things out. Hunter, I want to see you downstairs when you can detangle yourself from my daughter.” “Yes, Ma’am
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