Ryder ran upstairs to get what her father wanted. “You give birth to her, and this is how she acts with you… just leaving you.” I stared at my future brother-in-law and tried to think about what he had just said. “Meer, you didn’t give birth to that girl.” “Unlike Naheim, I don’t have a baby mama… I’m a fucking seahorse… I spit Peach out myself.” Capri eased herself down the stairs as I stared at her. “Baby, I’m gone… go and get some sleep, please.”
