The great senator from Texas huffed out a breath. I thought he would argue, but he didn't. He turned his pointed stare my way. "I will do whatever it takes to keep you safe. If I need to lock you away for your protection, that can be arranged. You will do what he says, when he says it."
I thought this man had learned something about my stubbornness, but I guess I was wrong. "Yes, Daddy."
He shook his head. "I'm not falling for the 'yes, Daddy' routine." He turned to Brack. "That means 'f**k off' in Olivia speak. When she's cooperating and you think you've won, handcuff her to you."
Brack's quiet chuckle grated on my last nerve. I interrupted their he-man bonding moment, "I'm preparing for the French Open. I'm also over eighteen and there is no way you can bully me into being manhandled
