"Daddy," she asked, slowly, afraid to phrase the question. "Am I still welcome back at the farm?"
"What?" he frowned. "Why would you ask such a question? Of course you are. Always. That hasn't changed. Why would you even ask?"
"Well, I'll need a place to go now. Me and the girls."
"Shouldn't you ask me that first?" Brian's gentle voice called from the doorway. She looked at him, unable to breathe, her heart stopped in her chest.
"I thought you were asleep," Robert frowned.
"I was. But staying asleep isn't so easy," Brian confessed, coming in. "Khaat, do you really think I'd be done with you? That I'd throw you out?"
"I would if the tables were turned," she said.
"Liar," He laughed softly. He sat down on his side of the bed. He stroked her cheek and kissed her very slowly, lovingly. "You would not. You're in this for the long haul--just like I am. I"m here for good. And so are you. This is your home. I don't know if I ever told you, but I changed the deed on this estate when you moved in with Abbey. The day you moved in, you had half ownership of this place with me. Khaat--this is your home. You don't need to go anywhere. I didn't stop loving you because you were sick. You might be angry with yourself, but I'm not angry with you. I swear. As long as you're alright. That's all I care about."
"Are you sure you still want me?" she asked, looking straight into his eyes.
"How could I not?" he frowned. "I don't want somebody else. I want you. I don't love somebody else. I love you. It's pretty simple."
She wanted to hide right at that moment, because the tears came up on her too fast. She was ashamed. The potions had kept them at bay, but Brian had tapped into them fast and hard. He wrapped her close to him an dlet her hide her face in his neck. "Isn't it about time you gave me all those tears? You're a little overdue," he whispered. She felt her father get up and leave the room, going downstairs.