“Hadley Jean,” Griz barks out. “You be nice over there.” In a monotone response, Ace says, “Yeah, Hadley, be nice.” “Now you want nice?” She tilts her head to the side. “You feeling soft in your old age, Daddy?” Ace stands up like his ass is on fire and starts down the metal bleachers. “Quit it with the ‘Daddy’ shit, Hadley.” She smiles, wiggling her eyebrows. “Why? Does it give you a little poke in the panties?”
