Chapter 12

XARION'S POV

"Daddy," Makayla repeats. "You're our daddy, right?"

I can't speak. My throat's burning with emotion, and I don't even realize I've stopped breathing.

"You…" My voice cracks, so I clear my throat and try again. "You think I'm your father?"

Maverick licks his ice cream casually...

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