“You’re right, she looks like me!” Blaise said, almost choking with emotion, as he held his daughter for the first time.
Tears ran down his cheeks and he was in pure bliss. He had never been this happy before. And Mark could see it. Mark had seen lots of bad and good reuniting in his career, but Blaise’s was definitely the best one so far.
“So, what are you going to do now?” Mark asked.
“I’m registering her as mine and taking her to Fort Francis with me”, Blaise explained.
In his mind, there wasn’t much to do and this was the right thing to do now.
“On your own?” Mark asked. “You know Tatiana would love to help, right? I almost had to use a crowbar to separate her from this kid when we first got to her”, he said, chuckling at the memory of his wife holding the girl almost 24 hours b
