Deidra's P.O.V.
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"I want to know what he says to you. If that's alright."
If that's alright? If that's alright????
"He's your kid, Jinx," I said, earning a hard look from the man. "Uh, sorry, B-Brixton," I stuttered, my face heating.
Jinx gave me a satisfied smile that went straight to my core. I tried to shake it off, looking down at my muffin. How'd he know that blueberry muffins were my favorite? Coincidense?
"I know he's my kid, and I'd hope, after what's happened already, that if it were something serious, you would tell me right away," he said. "But I don't want to ruin the trust you and my son have either."
That... warmed my heart. Too damn much. I already knew that Jinx cared deeply for his son, but to hear him say that. Maybe Jinx isn't the sa
