It was a good thing that Hit-Wizard and intervened when he had at the New Year's wedding, because Drystan wasn't quite sure that a few punches and a tackle would ever be enough to satiate the driving need he had to split open Chester's head with something very blunt.
So when Bess had informed him of the court summons, he was quite sure he'd need to be physically restrained in the court room against him. For months, this woman had been nothing but kind and supportive and helpful to him, and finally consented to loving him. To think that anyone, especially not a man she'd once been involved with, would treat her with anything but the same made his blood boil. And as a man who generally tried to hold on to his anonymity, not believing that his flaunting his status would get him anywhere in the world, would hold back nothing in every attempt to see that this awful man got what he deserved.
"You don’t evidence of his danger to Sadie," he said, eyebrows pulled together in concentration. "What you need his evidence that you're—better suited to Sadie's needs. Mothers always tend to win the majority of custody, and you've been able to provide for her for nearly three years… she's been living with you for all that time, and you've been…" Drystan trailed off, looking speculative.
"May I ask you something? How does Sadie feel about her—father?"
He might have cut his teeth a little on the word.
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