Ky grinned, pleased with the reaction.”Yeah I did! You gotta watch out; I’m tricky.”
Zander felt himself getting oddly proud of her, even though he hadn’t done anything at all to effect any of this. Just a sort of paternal pride in his child excelling. Sure, she wasn’t his daughter and she never would be — he didn’t even want her to be — but it still counted. He was insanely proud of all his nieces and nephews, and yet somehow the girls had their fingers tightest around his heartstrings. It felt like they needed him more. And he needed them, too.
