I took his measure without saying a word, using my senses to see if I could pick up on anything about him. When Law told me that he was here, I can’t say that I was too surprised, and when they explained how it had happened on the way here, my respect for Lyon and his squad grew tenfold.
“Hmm, I guess there’s no doubt that you’re her dad.” Barring some slight differences on the masculine side, the guy was the spitting image of Silla. “You wanna tell me why you were trying to buy your own kid?” He’d better have a good reason for that one or senses or not; he was going to get a fist to the face.
“I wasn’t, not really; I was after Calhoun. Would you believe it if I told you I had no idea she was here? That this was all just a twisted coincidence, or fate maybe?” He twisted his lips and shook his head with a wry look on his face.