Thaddeus POV How f*****g dare he threaten to take our daughter? I am f*****g over him and the dramatics; he needs to man up. “Just go calm down,” Ryland tells me when I want nothing more than to go in there and rip him to f*****g pieces. “Go, Thaddeus, go blow off some steam,” Ryland adds. I look over my shoulder and see my father and mother watching worriedly. “Nothing to see, mom; go inside,” I yell. “Stop, Thaddeus, just go now; you're just trying to pick a fight. Your mother is only worried about you, we all are, now just go,” Ryland says, giving me a push. I look to the shed where my mates and daughter are. “Come with me,” I tell him, and he looks behind him. “Be like old times, just the two of us?” I tell him, and I can feel the longing within him; he misses being in control,

