“Probably.” Dash chuckled. “She’s Tucker Talbot’s daughter. Bastard or not, she might be the only one to end this war. You pull her into our fold, he’s got a reason to back off.” I laughed because of course Dash would see every angle to my love life. “Christ, you are a selfish prick.” “Yes, I am.” He grinned. “That aside, I watched a woman’s heart break that night. A woman you’re in love with and a woman who I suspect is in love with you.”
