Chapter Twenty-Three
Jasper
Climbing into bed, I wondered if Tiffany would be joining me or not. The conversation we’d had after the shower felt more like an argument than anything else. She definitely tried to draw lines, and I’d drawn my own.
I’d never felt this way before. Jasmine was my daughter, too. Tiffany didn’t have any more rights over her than I did. It was time she got that through her head. If we had to fight about it, then so be it. I would fight for my daughter if I had to.
Tiffany was in for a rude awakening, but she would be woken up to the reality that Jasmine belonged to me, too. And the ranch was her home now. I couldn’t see my daughter ever wanting to leave it, me, or her uncles.
Jasmine had made quick bonds with all of us. It felt like she was a part of us right
