Isaac was on edge until the sound of a helicopter buzzing above shattered the silence, landing in a nearby clearing. When he saw who was stepping out, his guard dropped instantly. He patted Noir on the head and sprinted towards King.
King pulled him into a tight hug, patting his back. "Got a bit scared, did ya?"
"Dad, Brielle... she's been taken."
A flash of fury crossed King's eyes. "I know."
Isaac clung to his neck, clearly uncomfortable with strangers. Then, his gaze shifted to a man with striking peach blossom eyes standing next to his dad, who was looking at him with surprise.
Dustin had never really dealt with kids. His sister had been lost to the world when she was very young, and he never got to enjoy being a big brother. Especially since this kid was his niece.
Dustin's eyes brightened as he scooped Isaac into his arms. Isaac, still clinging to King, was visibly uneasy with Dustin. Ignoring the boy's resistance, Dustin used his strength to hold Isaac close.
"He's the spitting image, isn't he? Those genes are something else."
"Such good looks, and how come his skin's so fair, his eyelashes so long?"
"King, you've hit the jackpot."
"Why don't I have kids? Holding him feels even better than a woman."
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pls update next chapter...
New chapters please. Story is really interesting and i love both the ML and FL....
The rest???...