[Lovebite]

"Like hell I'll just hand him over to you, you sona'va bitch." The repressed hate he had for the other man came flooding back and he felt sick as he looked at him sharply, shifting the boy in his arms when he squirmed and taking a slow breath to calm down as he shook his head. "You can fuck right on off, if you think you're entitled to anything just cause you came with some chicken and good wishes. You left me to die in that fucking desert, you didn't give a damn if I was pregnant or not, now you think you can call the shots? I don't think so."