Daddy Zane
I call out barging towards her.
"The fuck?" I ask between gritted teeth.
She tries to remove her arm from my grip but I don't let go.
Dante sees me and his eyes glimmer with excitement as he pushes his grabby hands to me, calling me out.
"Dada. Me, please," he begs silently.
I remove him from London's arms and place him on my shoulder where his hands go to my short cropped her, pulling it gently.
"Hey, buddy. Be careful with Daddy's hair, you don't want him howling, right?" I ask and chuckle to myself.
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