Star calling her dad is a big step and way too soon to do. It's eventually going to turn into a everyday thing until Star feels the need to speak to her father in person. Which is going to cause things Storm isn't ready for.
I applaud her for being a good mother and wanting to put her experience to the side for her daughter's sake.
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"Hi daddy," he finally answers the phone after calling three times.
Storm sits on my knee and her happiness feels the room- even put a smile on Scar's face. Which is hard to do these days.
"Who is this," Dominic asks coldly and that smile drops from Scar's face.
"It's me... Star dada," she leans closer to the phone and her tone drops from giddy to disappointment. If he doesn't give her the respect she deserves I'll put a bounty on his head.
"Where is your mom," is the only thing he asks sounding like there's mumbling in the background. Star looks back at me and shakes her head with water eyes, "Star you don't hear me, where the hell is your mom," his voice raises.
"But It's me, Star, daddy," she cries.
I swallow the knot in my throat trying to hold back my tears.
There's silence over the phone.
Lucifer comes around the table and picks Star up as she cries into his shoulder, "Storm if you're there just know you're dead, your mom wouldn't tell me where you are," I shoe for Lucifer to leave the room as he continues to speak, "you fucked over me with Daven. I have people all over and as soon as I see you I'm blowing your brains out-"
"Let me stop you there," placing my elbows on the desk I continue, "you ain't touching nothin'. If you come close to my girl you are goin' be hanging from my ceiling understood?"
"You must not know who I am," he says trying to sound threatening.
"I can tell you exactly who you are- for starters a woman beater, but if you think your small gang is going to take down what's happening over here think again. While you're worried about trying to kill Storm you should be worried about you getting killed for how you spoke to my little girl. So try me," I hang up the phone not giving him a chance to reply.
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