He entered your shared office with a soft sigh, placed his bag on his desk and made his way to the chair. He rolled his head back, then frowned as he heard a familiar voice.

He froze as he saw his daughter on your lap as you went over your cases of the day, focused. He figured her mom dropped her over before he arrived, he couldn’t help but soften his gaze as he watched you two.

He cleared his throat first so you would be aware of his presence, “You are…really good with her.”