Claiming My Best friend's Daddy
"You're always the last one up, Maya."
"I was just exhausted," I said softly, my eyes briefly meeting Charles's as he took a slow sip from his mug."Well, I have to head out first thing tomorrow morning," my dad said, a gentle, wistful smile on his face. "My flight to Country K leaves early. It's a high-stakes investment deal, so I need to be there in person."
"Don't worry about a thing, Arthur," Christie chimed in cheerfully, bumping her shoulder against mine. "I'll take care of Maya. Even if she acts like my little sister."