Sky
I'm sitting in my office chair, staring at the woman I call my mate, without knowing what to think or say.
Katy and I have children together.
I'm a dad.
... is this truly happening?
"Are you mad at me?" Katy asks.
"Yes, I am." There is no idea hiding that fact. Nothing wise will come from denying that part of me is boiling on the inside, and I cannot sit quietly. "Wouldn't you be mad in my position? You kept my children away from me for seven, almost eight years. I've missed so much of their lives that it's taking me everything not to rush out to Scott and spend every second with them."
A look of pain flashes over Katy's features, and then she stares down at the ground. Ashamed. "I know. I'm sorry... I didn't think you would accept them, and after your mother threatened me
