Talon - A Warriors MC Romance
Talon walked beside me, his arm occasionally brushing mine, a silent reassurance that he was there even if my father wasn’t.
“He’ll show,” Talon said, his voice low as we followed Scarlett and Logan toward the first exhibit. “Maybe he got stuck in traffic or something.”
I nodded, but the words felt hollow. “Maybe,” I said. “Or maybe he changed his mind.”
We wandered through the exhibits, the kids pressing their faces against the glass, pointing at the brightly colored fish and the stingrays gliding through the water.
Talon crouched beside Logan, pointing out a sea turtle swimming lazily in its tank. Scarlett tugged at my hand, pulling me toward the shark tunnel, her eyes wide with excitement