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Chapters (44)
  1. Praise for Sherrilyn Kenyon:
  2. About the Author
  3. Sherrilyn Kenyon’s Dark-Hunter World Series: (in reading order)
  4. COPYRIGHT
  5. Born of Fury
  6. Dedication
  7. PROLOGUE
  8. CHAPTER 1
  9. CHAPTER 2
  10. CHAPTER 3
  11. CHAPTER 4
  12. CHAPTER 5
  13. CHAPTER 6
  14. CHAPTER 7
  15. CHAPTER 8
  16. CHAPTER 9
  17. CHAPTER 10
  18. CHAPTER 11
  19. CHAPTER 12
  20. CHAPTER 13
  21. CHAPTER 14
  22. CHAPTER 15
  23. CHAPTER 16
  24. CHAPTER 17
  25. CHAPTER 18
  26. CHAPTER 19
  27. CHAPTER 20
  28. CHAPTER 21
  29. CHAPTER 22
  30. CHAPTER 23
  31. CHAPTER 24
  32. CHAPTER 25
  33. CHAPTER 26
  34. CHAPTER 27
  35. CHAPTER 28
  36. CHAPTER 29
  37. CHAPTER 30
  38. CHAPTER 31
  39. CHAPTER 32
  40. CHAPTER 33
  41. CHAPTER 34
  42. CHAPTER 35
  43. CHAPTER 36
  44. EPILOGUE

It was so adorable, he smiled as Shahara stepped past him and knelt in front of the girl. “I’m here to do a little screening test on you, is that okay?”

With a suspicious glint in her eyes, she tilted her head. “What kind of test?”

Oh yeah, she had to be Sumi’s blood. She was just like her mother and he was in love with her already.

Shahara held a swab in a gloved hand and showed her on her own cheek. “See. Doesn’t hurt. And I have a big surprise for you afterwards.”

“Is it a good surprise?”

“Better than good.”

“It better be.” The girl opened her mouth wide.

Shahara quickly pulled out a new swab and scraped it against Kalea’s cheek. Rising to her feet, she placed it in a gold solution before she checked her chronometer. “Thirty seconds.”

They were the longest of his life.

Kalea tugged at Shahara’s leg. “What’s my surprise?”

Suddenly, there were running feet in the hallway outside. Fain moved to check while Hauk looked around for an alternate exit.

“It’s her,” Shahara answered finally. “It’s a complete match, and Sumi has a very unique signature. There’s no doubt whatsoever.”

Hauk wasn’t prepared for the swell of protective love that filled him at that confirmation. For a moment, he couldn’t breathe at all.

His throat tight, he fell to his knees in front of the tiny girl. His daughter. He wanted to grab her into a tight hug, but that might scare her, and that was the last thing he desired. “Are you afraid of me, Kalea?”

Arms akimbo, she widened her stance to eye him like a tough little mouse. “Am I supposed to be?”

“No. Are you?”

She twisted up her mouth and studied him carefully. “You look very strange. Are your eyes supposed to glow red like that?”

“They are.”

“And your teeth? Are they supposed to be so long and sharp?”

“I’m Andarion. We all have those teeth.”

“Dancer…” Fain said in warning. “We’ve got company. We need to go. Fast.”

He held his hand up to his brother before he turned back to the girl. “I’m your father, Kalea, and I’ve come to take you home.”

All the defiant fire went out of her as her jaw dropped. Her lips quivered. “I really have a daddy?”

He nodded.

Tears filled her eyes, making them glisten.

“You definitely have a father. And both your mother and I love you very much.”

“I have a mommy, too?” she breathed in disbelief.

“Yes.”

Tears rolled down her cheeks. “I hate this place, Daddy. Please take me home.” She threw herself into his arms.