Gifts

Chapter 15 – A Pawn in their Game–1

Alden narrows his eyes at me and looks back at Kent. I’m a little shocked, I admit, that he hasn’t addressed me yet. I stand awkwardly in front of him and Daniel quietly takes my hand, giving it a squeeze of support.

“Is this for real, Lippert?” Alden asks, a threat behind his glare.

Kent nods slowly. “We did a test. It’s a 99% genetic match for paternity. I can show you the paperwork upstairs, and you can have it verified by your own doctors. But, with that kind of proof at hand, Alden.” He spread his hands out, hoping Alden takes him at his word. “Why would I lie?”

Alden nods and returns his gaze to me, staring for a moment. Then, he shocks me again by breathing out a huge breath of air and rubbing a hand down his face. “Damnit, but you look like your mother,” he mutters.

eyes.

My mouth falls open when I see the glimmer of tears in his My heart goes out to him, then. He’s a solid rock of a man, but I can see that deep feelings run beneath.

“Where is she?” he demands.

Surprised, I blurt out the first thing that comes to mind. “She died,” I say, grimacing inwardly at my bluntness. Alden’s face falls minutely. Surely, after all these years, he knew it would be unlikely that she would be alive, but still – he’s upset by the

“When?” he asks.

“Years ago,” I whisper, sorry to be the one to tell him. “I was young – I had just turned six.”

I feel horrible – I had no idea that he cared for her as much as he clearly does. I had assumed she was

what had Fiona called

herself? a goomah. His mistress, or his girlfriend, not someone he really I cared about.

his arms over his barrel

car accident,” I say, my voice hardly more than a

himself together. “And where has she been laid to rest?” Alden asks, not

a small cemetery by our home – in the churchyard. I can take you there, if you like,” Isay, my voice

the flip of a switch. He turns his burning eyes to me. “In a churchyard?” He shakes his head. “He didn’t respect her, then, the man she left me for,” he growls. “To bury her

turning, then, from pity to anger. How dare he suggest that David was anything but an angel

as I take a step forward. Daniel holds my hand tighter, in a warning that comes too late

was nothing,” Alden

“He raised me

me,” the words rip from Alden’s mouth.

mistake, I cower back, my eyes going wide. Alden takes a heavy step towards me, intimidation in every muscle

your parentage?

stay

says, narrowing his eyes at me. “He kept you

if this is what he’s like the first time meeting his daughter, then I can’t imagine the kind of things my mother

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yet here I was, in the place she’d so desperately left. Why did I let myself get so wrapped

voice rings out behind me, cool

him but Kent holds his ground.

pointedly at the ring on my hand, “that our agreement, years ago, to unite our families through marriage is holding strong. Your daughter is engaged to my son. I anticipate that the wedding will be swift, in the

“This is a trick,” he says. “How can they be engaged, when you just found her yesterday?”

“We met before, by some miracle,” he says, giving Alden a small but earnest smile. “We were

conveniently, of the fact that

then over at mine, and suddenly realize that Daniel is in on this. He and his father carefully planned this meeting, this conversation. In one swoop, they gave Alden back his daughter and claimed me as

all, whether or not I want to marry Daniel. Because

mouth to protest, but

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