Sadie Sterling pov After he calmed himself down he mumbled, “I thought you would tell me he was my daughter's mate.” Swallowing uncomfortably I sputtered, “You knew?” Nodding slowly he said, “Yeah he informed me when Sasha was first born. I told him that I've known him for years and trusted him to do the proper thing of waiting until she reached adulthood.” Sasha was looking between the two of us and rolling her eyes at her dad. “I don't like him like that, Dad,” she huffed, making him screw his face. “You just worry about being a child, Sasha,” he asserted. Exhaling deeply, I said, 'Okay, then,' and suggested that we find my dad. Ian carried his daughter while we went searching for Caspian within the mansion. He was easy to locate and was in his living room entertaining Elizabeth with alcohol. “If I didn't know better I would accuse you of being an alcoholic, father,” I muttered sourly and noticed that he eyed me incredulously. “I can handle my liquor, dear chil
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