Namesake (Fable, #2)

by Adrienne Young

“This isn’t right. You should take the Marigold back to the Narrows.” “I’m not taking the Marigold anywhere unless you’re on it,” he said, and it looked as if he hated the words.

I’d made West into the same thing my father had.

“I think maybe he hated that he loved her,” I whispered.

My daughter. I had never in my life heard him say that word.

Yes you have. Literally in book 1