The Single Dad (The Dalton Family, #3)

by Marni Mann

“Good. Then, will you hopefully not kill me if another car shows up here tonight?” Another car? That meant someone was coming over. At this hour, that could only mean one thing … A fucking dude. My stomach dropped. I’d lost her. I’d lost her before I even had her. And it was my fucking fault—I’d waited too long; I’d pushed her away. I’d sent her right into the arms of someone else.