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Matthias Slaughter was streaked with dirt and their daughter's blood, and his expression was haggard, bordering on savage. The sight of him broke Joe's heart.
As Joe stood there, Janet and his three daughters-in-law left him alone with his silent sons. Grace's older brothers were a lot like Joe. They watched and assessed.
Joe looked back and saw their eyes, and knew the boys saw the same thing he did. A man almost broken. The Breeds had lived horrifying lives. If that Jonas Wyatt's expression was anything to go by, then this Breed had known hell as few others had.
If he loved Grace as Wyatt said this man did, then the fear he would be feeling right now would be staggering.
He watched as Janet, with her mussed, shoulder-length gray hair and petite figure, fearlessly walked right up to that Breed.
The man's head lifted, and his eyes were alive with rage and agony, as he stared up at Janet. Joe knew the moment Matthias realized who she was. His expression clenched, his reddened eyes turned moist, and he whispered in a rough, growling voice, "She's my sunshine" Joe knew in that moment, Matthias Slaughter was family.
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MATTHIAS wasn't ready for Grace's family. They would be angry, enraged at the danger he had brought to their daughter. There would be no buying or threatening their acceptance now. If she lived, they would demand his immediate removal from her life, and by God, he couldn't blame them. He stared at his hands. He couldn't wash Grace's blood from them, it was all he had left to hold on to, her blood covering his flesh, reminding him that her love hadn't been a dream. It had been real. As real as the fight she was waging for her life right now.
When he looked up at the figure that moved to stand beside the table, he had immediately been snared by Grace's eyes. Soft, gray, tear-filled eyes in a lined face.
"Matthias, I'm Grace's mother. " Her voice was soft, like a whisper of acceptance, and his heart clenched at the pain of it.
"I love her like the sun," he whispered, needing them to know before they accused him, before they raged at him. "She's my sunlight," he repeated.
And he could have never expected what happened next. Tears fell from those soft gray eyes, as she wrapped her arms around him and laid her head on his shoulder.
His arms gripped her, as she began to cry. His eyes lifted to the other women surrounding him, and to the men who watched him silently.
There was no condemnation. They all looked at him with compassion, especially the older man, the father, whose eyes reddened from the tears he held inside.
"I'm sorry. " He was, to the bottom of his soul, so bleakly sorry that she had taken that bullet instead of him. He would give his life to trade places with her. He had offered his life to God to take him instead. He had prayed, bargained, raged, and begged the Almighty not to take his sunlight. The father nodded once. He moved forward then, drew his wife from Matthias's embrace, pulled chairs back from the table for both of them, and introduced Grace's family to him. As though he weren't the enemy. As though it was important he know who they were.
"Not the first time she's been in surgery. " Joe cleared his throat, as he sat beside his wife and wrapped his arm around her. "Remember when she was six, Janet?" He cleared his throat as Matthias stared back at him in co
nfusion. "She fell out of that tree and started bleeding internally. I thought we were going to lose her then. "
The three sons nodded, the women smiled watery smiles.
Matthias stared at them. "I have money. " He clenched his hands on the table. "I have some small connections. " They stared back at him questioningly. "I know I didn't protect her well this time. " He stared at the blood on his hands. "I'll do better. " He lifted his gaze to the father. "I'll make certain I do better in the future. " His teeth clenched. He had sworn he would beg if he had to. "Don't take her from me. "
Joe blinked, lowered his head, and shook it.
"I won't let it happen again. "
Joe lifted his eyes once again. "Matthias"
"I can't live without her. " He meant to beg, but it came out as a growl of fury. "She would be torn between us. I don't want this"
"Matthias. " It was Janet that reached out to him. She placed her hand on his, over Grace's blood, and caught his eyes with hers.
"We all love Grace. And if she loves you, then you're family. You don't buy acceptance, son. You don't bargain for it. It's there or it's not. You love her, and we accept you because of that. But, she loves you. Because of that, you're family. "
"You don't know me. " He shook his head, terrified and confused, certain they had to hate him. They had to be hiding it, for Grace's sake.
"We'll get to know you. " Joe's voice was a warning.
Matthias latched onto that. A warning. He knew how to handle that. He stared back at the father, whose lips suddenly quirked with hidden knowledge. "Trust me, we'll all get to know each other. Grace will make certain of it. "
He could handle that. Matthias nodded sharply before sliding his hand back from Grace's mothers touch. He breathed out roughly, stared around the room, then froze as Dr. Armani, the head Wolf Breed doctor and scientist entered the room with her feline counterpart, Elyiana Morrey. He jerked to his feet. Their expressions were pale, their lab coats wrinkled, and exhaustion marred their features.
"Nikki. " He took a step toward her, then froze again.
