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Chapter 297 – Fletcher's Son

last update Date de publication: 2026-10-06 13:19:16

Kelly

Dax holds my front door open like he's expecting it to bite me and he’s ready to take it down.

"I can manage a door, sweetheart."

"I know," he says, and doesn't let go of it.

Noah's behind him carrying Patricia's banana bread, which I could also have managed.

Dax has been hovering since he came to fetch me from the hall, close enough to catch me if I fall over, which I haven't done once. My wolf's mended everything that hurt, and he knows it. He hovers anyway.

I don't have the heart to ma
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Quinn Montclair
LOL! You were right all along. You should always trust your excellent instincts!
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kellie-anne
I knew it, the minute we found out Ezequiel was her bad guy I was so set he was Dax sp*rm donor but the further we got & how often Kelly had thoughts of Dax reminding her of fletcher ‘his dad’ the more I doubted myself to the point I flipped & thought ‘nah I’m overthinking again’. Love this twist ...️
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Quinn Montclair
Kai, thank you! I didn't want sunshiny Dax to ever doubt his own goodness.
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