Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Gifts

Chapter 27 – An Invitation–1

I’m wolfing my breakfast down as fast as I can the next day, already wearing my riding boots and the tight fawn–colored jodhpurs I found not–so–mysteriously in my room this morning. I look towards the galley, but Kent isn’t cooking today.

Where is he? I can’t wait to get to the stable – to see Heathcliff again – to get started –

I drink my orange juice in one big gulp and Daniel laughs at me. “Seriously,” he says, his plate still full. “You’re not going to get my dad to appear any faster if you choke on your food.”

I smile at him and he grins back, tilting his head to the side. “It’s so good to see you happy, Fay,” he says. Then his expression falls a little. “I’m just sorry I didn’t think of it first – I had no idea you wanted a horse – I could have easily –

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“It’s okay, Daniel,” I say, putting a hand on his and giving him another bright smile. “I didn’t know it either. Or, well, I’ve always wanted one – but I had no idea it was a real possibility.”

He laughs lightly at me. “Anything money can buy, Fay,” he says warmly. “If you can dream it, we’ll get it for you.”

“Hmmm,” I say, winking at him. “You do know that I have a very active imagination. You might regret that, Danny–boy.”

He laughs at me again as I stand up, stretching. Kent comes through the door then, pausing a moment to look at me. I drop my hands and give him a big smile as he comes over.

“What,” Daniel asks, looking at his father. I turn my attention to him as well, wondering what Daniel is seeing. Kent’s face is

grave.

“I don’t know,” Kent says, shaking his head and rubbing his chin. “I don’t like the looks of this.”

I ask, frowning.

towards the invitation. “Alden is using

go pale at this, a little scared. If just meeting my

when I had Alden come here – there

to, I think, twisting

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27 – An

face I’m making, “he wants all of his people, and all of my people, in a

at the invitation again and see, indeed, that he’s invited

shake his head and Daniel joins him. “I just don’t like it,” Kent says pensively.

nods but I look between them again. “Wait,” I say, “catch me up. What’s

out myself. But Daniel shakes his head and explains.

gangs see it as an…opportunity. Two

Alden has greater numbers than us, he could see it as an…opportunity. To pressure us into deals we’re

raising my eyebrows.

his head again. “No, he’s got us cornered there. He’s already

and I nod, understanding.

hesitating, “I could just

and disbelief

says, walking by me and giving me a little swat on my jodhpur–clad

and I stare at him as

away.

I say, shocked.

continues, his voice low and unbelieving.

eyes as wide as saucers. “Did your dad just smack

as she pins the last piece into place, finishing it off with some hairspray. My entire scalp hurts, each strand of hair having been combed and tugged and curled and pinned and

course. It’s so elaborately curled and swept up delicately off my shoulders that I look like I

both of our faces in the mirror. She laughs, then, giving me a kiss on the cheek and then whipping her lipstick off