Emy's dawda
"Hello, neighbour!" Killian grinned.
Santiago was panting when he saw Killian standing at the door with a kid in his arms. He came running here as soon as he found the address.
Salvatore and Valencia might be coming after him but he didn't pay attention to anything else but his wife at this moment.
"Sweet Pea, say hello to Uncle," Killian smiled at the fussy kid who he had now wrapped around his fingers. And, yes, she had been given many nicknames by Killian until now. Sweet Pea was the only one that both of them liked the most.
"Hwllo Unwle," Emy smiled at Santiago. She didn't think it was wrong to be so chummy with a stranger she just met several hours ago.
"Whose kid have you stolen?" Santiago asked him.
"Life is all about being progressive. I no longer do the same things. Instead of stealing, I saved her from getting stolen." Killian told him with a smug look on his face.