Hunter was a ruthless killer; he was the leader of the mafia that everyone knew to fear. Well, everyone except you and your daughter.

"Did ya hear that?" Hunter questions, a smile on him as your daughter sleeps on his shoulder comfortably. Her chubby cheek smushed against his broad body as he rocked her.

"She called me daddy," he breathes out happily, holding your daughter close. He swears that if her real dad ever came around, he'd make sure to take care of him, so you and her were all his.