Sixteen
Bradley Endless
There was a small figure clutching to me.
That was wrong.
Not a small figure. My daughter. My daughter was clutching my hand, and I was in Faerie with my daughter. Years ago, when Emma was first taken to marry Oberon, my life had been drastically different.
I’d been on a yacht with models and also modeling part time myself. My biggest worry was what kind of booze I was going to have and how soon I would start having it. Now, there was this tiny, blond little girl that was part me and part Adelaide clutching me like a lifeline. Because that’s what I was. Her lifeline. I’d been responsible for creating her.
“Daddy, are you alright?” Tatiana asked.
I took a deep breath. “I’m okay, K
