Knox
Fiona stared at me, and my heart broke as I watched the tears well up in her eyes.
“No? That’s all you can say? No?”
“Nico told you no last night. If you need to bring it to Canon as well, feel free, but his answer isn’t going to be any different, and he’ll be far less patient. You love the hotel, Fiona. Daisy loves the hotel. Why do you think raising a baby here will be difficult?”
“Not difficult,” she whispered. “Just not right. This isn’t a home, Knox.”
“It’s our home. We came here to heal, Fiona.”
The moment the words were out of my mouth, I knew I’d made a f*****g mistake. It was early. Really early. It was still dark, and she’d just barged into my room talking so fast that I could barely make the words out, but I knew what she was asking. Nico had already told us last nigh
