Chapter 11
“Fuuuck. If I ever drink like I did yesterday again, I'll change my family name!”
After wiping his mouth, Cassian cracked his neck.
He felt a heavy sense of determination settle over his shoulders, the same kind he'd experienced on the battlefield.
Today, when he went to the orphanage, he planned to throw his certificate of impotence at the employee who had glared at him like he was the scum of the earth last time. He'd loudly demand to know why they hadn't believed him when he'd said the little girl wasn't his daughter.
Then he'd hand the kid over and walk out a free man. Meanwhile, the little girl would get three proper meals a day and plenty of opportunities to play.
It would be a happy ending for everyone.
With this noble purpose in mind, he'd left the house without even eating breakfast.
“(Mister, where are…
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