(Tyler’s POV)
I had no idea why Wyatt was here. When I answered the door and found him standing there with this stuff, I just rolled my eyes. Did he really think he was gonna win my daughter over with flowers and chocolates?
“Ummm, hey Ty. Mind if I come in?” I arched a brow at him. It didn’t take a genius to see Wyatt was nervous. And when he peeked from around those d*mn flowers I almost laughed.
Today marks the first time in four years that I can actually see his face. Though the more I looked, the more surprised I was. He wasn’t just clean-shaven. He was showered, had his hair combed back properly, was in clean and neat clothes, and was wearing cologne.
What I was most impressed with, though, was the fact that he was clear-eyed. I can’t remember the last time I looked at him and di
