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“You’re magnificent,” he said softly. “Everything I could have hoped for in a daughter.”
My body wasn’t mine now; it was hers. She owned every part of my anatomy from skin to soul, and my wolf took offense to someone looking at what belonged to my mate.
He smiled softly at me. “I would say, due to your age and the rapid acceleration of your bond with Remy, there’s a decent chance you may also be pregnant.”
“You’re my daughter,” he said simply. “What’s your fight will always be my fight.”
“Stop treating me like I’m made of glass, and fuck me like I belong to you.”
“You are no princess, Skye Markham.” He leaned into the car and kissed my forehead. “You are my queen.”
