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“Did she have fun?”
“She did,” I smile. “Some man was grinding his fucking dick into her ass but she didn’t give me a chance to break his face before she did it herself.”
Cap laughs and I notice that his eyes shine with pride.
“Yeah, between me and her uncles, she didn’t have a choice but to learn how to defend herself. Remember that when you piss her off.”
“I sure as hell hope that she stays with me long enough to piss her off,” I admit, handing him a beer as we both take a seat at the round kitchen table.
We sit in silence for a long while before Cap finally breaks it.
“I knew from the moment I saw you that you would be the one to take my baby girl away from me,” he says, his gaze piercing.
I meet his gaze steadily, understanding the weight of his words.
“Sir, I care about Bitsy deeply, and I would never do anything to hurt her.”
He nods slowly, his expression softening with a mixture of resignation and something akin to acceptance.
“I can see that, Viper. It’s just... you know how it is. As a father, you want to protect your daughter from anything and anyone that might bring her harm.”
I leaned forward, my tone sincere. “I get it, Sir. I really do. But I promise you, I’ll do everything in my power to keep Bitsy safe. She means the world to me.”
Cap lets out a heavy sigh, his shoulders relaxing slightly.
“You know, I’ve been where you are now, with her mother. I couldn’t imagine my life without her. And I see that same look in your eyes when you look at my daughter.”
I nod in acknowledgment, grateful that he seems to be opening up to the idea of our connection.
“I won’t take her away from you, Sir. I want to be a part of her life, to protect her and cherish her. Not to become her only life.”
Cap’s gaze softens, and he extends his hand across the table. I shake it firmly, a silent understanding passing between us.
“Just promise me one thing, Viper,” he says with a small smile.
“What’s that, Sir?” I ask.
“Don’t ever let her forget where she comes from. She’s a fighter, just like her old man. Keep her safe but let her be herself too.”
I nod in agreement, appreciating Cap’s wisdom. “I promise, Sir. I’ll do my best to make sure she stays true to herself.”
“Good,” he chuckles. “And for fucks sake, stop calling me sir. Names Cap, boy.”
“Is it too early to start calling you Daddy?” I ask with a grin.
Cap tosses his head back and laughs.
As we sit there, two men with a deep love and concern for Bitsy, I feel a sense of unity and shared purpose. We might have our differences, but our common goal is clear: to protect and support the remarkable woman who had captured both our hearts.
Chapter Seven
Bitsy
I’m sitting in the cold, sterile waiting room of the cancer clinic, surrounded by my mom, dad, and Viper. The room is filled with the low hum of conversations and the soft rustling of magazines. My heart races and anxiety gnaws at me as we wait for my first meeting with the cancer specialist, Dr. Sebastion Stone.
Viper had insisted on coming with us, even though I had told him he didn’t have to. But I’m glad he demanded his presence because it’s a source of comfort that I didn’t know I needed. He holds my hand, his strong fingers entwined with mine, grounding me in the moment.
The door to the doctor’s office opens, and a tall, gray-haired man in a white coat emerges.
