“You’ve been like a Dad to me. He’s only biologically my father, Cal. You’ve been there for me, helping me with my homework even, being stable and reliable…”
Lines crinkled around his eyes and he nodded, “Thank you. I’d be happy to.” Then his gaze swept over to Azriel and I bet he was thinking that he’d rather me not be marrying at this age and not be marrying this guy.
I looked at Azriel and smiled and patted the side of the bed that was opposite where everyone stood. Azriel rounded the bed and sat on the edge and put his hand on mine.
Rose and Cal both looked a little confused. Rose’s face was red.
“You have another visitor, baby.” Azriel said as he leaned over and kissed my temple.
“Who?”
“Your father,” he said and my expression dropped.
“If you don’t want to see him…” he started
