Chapter Eighteen
TYSON
Sasha sat in the grass while Selah played with the dog in front of her. My daughter did her best to get away but she was no match. She squirmed and squealed while the dog pinned her down with messy licks on her cheeks.
“Look at that… A beautiful lady… A beautiful daughter… And a beautiful day… You won’t find all of this outside of Steelbarrow.”
“No, you won’t,” I sighed.
I leaned back in my seat, my arms crossed while I enjoyed the scene. Jaxon sat right next to me, sprawled out with his legs extended. With all of the s**t that went down lately, it was nice to see him relaxed. That was the Jaxon he really was.
“I remember the first time I saw my niece,” he said. “Before she was around, I knew I would be there for her, no questions asked. That just came with the
