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lost, and I-I found him and-

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s alone. I couldn't just leave him there

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Her chest tightened, he

d. "I literally saved your son. You we

dare," he growled. "You have

ittle boy who couldn't find his dad because his so-ca

g her small apartment. "Get me my son," he said, his voice l

"But you owe him more than just picki

her heart still pounding

haking him awake. "Your dad's here

ed, jumping off the couch barefoot and running toward the front

lowly, still stunned.

Killian, he squealed louder, "

in a firm hug. His expression, which had been stone-cold minutes a

couldn't help the small smile that tugged

th

istan announced, pointing back at

e hardened again. "Come on, son. It

t w

ed at Zaya like she was the problem and mutter

t. Because I asked your son to drop from the sky at m

's arms. "No, Daddy! She save

caught off guar

... remember? Yesterday was my birthday.

you a trip to Disneyland. That's what t

Tristan folded his arms now

shot up. "You

a mommy

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alled him i

ed himself

little boy was his only soft spot. A secret he gu

baby mama drama, no tabloids with 'Killian Wolfe Spotte

celet, emergency chip, and a silent bodyguard never

ct. And earlier that

ol himself, something he rarely

Tristan wanted pancakes. Killian stepped out to take a call-two

tightened just

it led him to this narrow, dimly-lit building in a street

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