#Chapter94
/"Don't feel weird being called Daddy with your kid calling it you too?/" Raven asked, glancing around. He'd found a plastic flute toy on the ground and gave it a few toots before tossing it back where he'd found it.
The man shrugged. /"Morag isn't really big on talking yet, so hasn't been an issue so far, but Dana doesn't call me Daddy anyway. She prefers Papa./"
Dana nodded, all serious. Scooted over so her leg brushed against Ronan's and set the drawing pad across them. /"We share,/" she informed, handing him a crayon. And because it would have been rude not to, he accepted the offer and together they created the most fabulous little mermaid that ever sailed beneath the sea.
